Thursday, November 3, 2016

If I'd Only Know...





 Having some fun with the PAD prompt today: PAD Challenge Day 3:  For today’s prompt, take the phrase “If I’d Only (blank),” replace the blank with a word or phrase, make the new phrase the title of your poem, and then write the poem.


If only I’d be able
To see far enough ahead
To know who the winner will be
Then I could go to bed

© Janet Martin

...but then I'd miss out on the roller-coaster ride of hooray-oh no!
What a game!

If I'd Only Learn...

PAD Challenge Day 3:  For today’s prompt, take the phrase “If I’d Only (blank),” replace the blank with a word or phrase, make the new phrase the title of your poem, and then write the poem.





If only, when the world drips gold
With mercy of new day
Before the chase of it unfolds
I took more time to pray

If only, when push comes to shove
And love to second miles
I would, without a thought of grudge
Walk it with willing smiles

If only I put others first
Instead of often me
... and we all did, the world would burst
With cheer and harmony

© Janet Martin

If I'd Only Do It



PAD Challenge Day 3:  For today’s prompt, take the phrase “If I’d Only (blank),” replace the blank with a word or phrase, make the new phrase the title of your poem, and then write the poem.


If only…leaves a world of possibility
Hinged to it
If only, when I say I should, I would
Just do it


© Janet Martin

Wednesday, November 2, 2016

Together 'We'




During our Sunday Seed this past weekend, Bill Preston reminded us in his tribute to our friend Earl Parsons, by writing a poem in the poetic form that Earl had proposed a while back. Earl call it an "Appreciate" explaining it's origin from the children chant "Two, four, six, eight, who do we appreciate..." So as such, the stanza of the poem has two words in the first line, four in the second, six in the third line and finishes with eight words in the last line. I believe you can string stanzas together with that configuration.
So write your poem in Earl's form, Appreciate. Let him know you have him in your thoughts, and I'm sure he would certainly do just that, appreciate your efforts.



First you,
Then me, together ‘we’
And ‘we’ is better than ‘I’
Whether we laugh or whether we cry

I hate
To think of you
Alone, when we should be together
…everyone needs someone with which to weather weather

Don’t you
Agree, my dear, we,
No matter what we must weather
It is much more bearable when we’re together

© Janet Martin


Tuesday, November 1, 2016

November-ness





Your air of surrender
Your autumn-snuffed splendor
Your love, love-me-tender-remember-me-ness
Your lonesome, your winsome
Your bone-chilling wind-song
Your hold, hold me closer November caress

Your tree, naked, wanting
Your bleakness, enchanting
Your haunting of summer-no-more sympathy
Your face at my window
Yet cannot come in, oh,
Unstoppers an ocean of poem in me

© Janet Martin