October 10

Glimpses of a Day

Poetry

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Hello everyone;

I did say "haphazardly" participating in the April PAD Challenge. This is why day one is being posted after day two.
Day 1  prompt of "write an optimistic poem"

Not Dead Yet, Me


Is it really such a tragedy

that my sentences are raggedy

words tread together by similarity?

The conversation is still defiantly

expressions of me.


Is it really such a travesty 

that I wander aimlessly?

When I can travel through time so easily

…our life history

…a life lived outrageously.


Is it really such a disparity

that I have forgotten the melody

of your name? Still there’s some clarity….

I know the feelings of family

and passions intensity. 


Is it really such an indignity

that something once familiar is now a novelty.

Or that simple tasks escape me.

I still dance to life’s jamboree

and sing majestically.

Is it really such a finality

even as I become more absentee?

There is plenty of life in my legacy.

Don’t bother writing my eulogy,

when there’s still time to create a memory.

©2024 Delaina Miller

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Here are some micro poems I wrote to capture fragments of the last two days.

Thanks for reading them. I hope you enjoy.
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dark trails
raindrops shatter
a sidewalk

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~ pretense
the heat of the day
arrives in the cover of darkness

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meal time
large wings appear
uninvited guest

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feeders sway
with reckless abandon
unexpected guest

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circling above
a hawk interrupts dinner
~ telemarketer

©2017 Delaina J Miller
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About the author

Creator of sounds. Poet on an energetic journey with words. Explorer of Frequencies.


 

Delaina J Miller

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