Short Restructure Poems

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Premium Member Proverbs 25:21

A corner of the roof is a better life
    than a fine house shared with a quarrelsome wife.

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Only a very minor restructure of the ESV text required for this one
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Form: Couplet


Premium Member Esteemed Friend

Thank 
You 
Dear and
Esteemed friend
For the genuine
Support you gave me today in 
A moment when you are reinventing your whole life 
When an unexpected news turn you to restructure all the ambits of existence
Form: Fibonacci

Edit In Life

Restructure
Some wording
In the dangling
Of
Meaningless
Sentences

Writing is
The Sparkle
Crackling in
Forgotten fires
Inside
The minds
Time
To shine

Wind us up
And see
Us spin
Don't
Topple 
Us over 
Regression
Never wins

Premium Member Soul

 I tried the darkness, 
over and over again. 
I tried being stone 
until I felt like I’d crack. 
Elation was elusive.

Nothing was enough
so I took myself apart
to restructure me.
Isolation in traction
is therapy I’ve outgrown. 

All bottled inside
an antique candelabra.
Too human to hide,
it’s as ancient as DNA.
Soul always bubbles over.

Premium Member feeling creeped out

you know that corner of the house that you hate?
please refresh it or change it fast, without debate
It might be a closet, attic, or that dark hall.
Restructure it, paint it, change it before next Fall.

Oh, you are too frightened to venture near it?
There may be a demon or devil attached to it.’
You had better sell and move away – do it tonight.
Your feelings are there for a reason, right?
Form: Rhyme


I Miss You Dad (Altziemers)

Where have you gone
precoius father,
you don't even know my name,
your eyes are void, no memories left
yet your face is still the same.

The man who built bridges
so we could cross another side,
If I could build one thing,
I know I'd build, restructure
of your mind.

Where have you gone
dear Father, as i tuck you!! into bed,
for I long to hear those loving words.
goodnight Ann and God Bless.
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