It's More Than Poetry
By Richard L. Provencher
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I’m in love with a dream.
Sloppy pants and farmer boots
hide heavy socks on a day
full of mosquito bites
and I am not happy.
Some victims take a swig of gin
I soak myself in Deet.
The dawn is what makes
me smile
a wild heart stilled
like a whispering shadow
sky ablaze–
a promise of summer.
I come alive in the dance
of field and sky
and glory of daffodils.
A loon’s melodic cry
red embers on a sleepy night.
I live -- I live
God tells me so.
© 2016 Richard L. Provencher
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What an uplifting piece.
What an uplifting piece.
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This is lovely and will stay
This is lovely and will stay with me. Thank you!
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Touching on many things of
Touching on many things of beauty (despite times of irritation of mosquitos etc in this present life!). This prompted me to google for and listen to the cry of the loon, - very beautiful. Rhiannon
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Very uplifting. I like the
Very uplifting. I like the idea of abandoning the quinine altogether and going straight to the juniper. Nice piece Richard.
Parson Thru
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I love - dance field and sky ...
... such a beautifully tactile metaphor.
Thanks for sharing :)
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