As I was going through my home page on Facebook I came across the first video below and it reminded me of my poetry and the readings I've done and I realized that my most potent poems were about love. That made me pause for a moment and question if that is the only topic I'm passionate about. I know I'm vehement about pro-choice, I believe a child should be brought up with a mother and father present, I've accepted and love the colour of my skin and the features I've been blessed with. Why haven't I written about those? I'll have to sit down and reflect on that. While I do that enjoy the clips below:
I'm going to post this post on my other blog as well.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Clips,
poetry,
spoken word
0
words I am thankful for
Life, Love and...... YouTube
Tell me
About the singer
Who sang
In the concert hall.
Did she wear a dress
Like liquid,
Shimmering around
Her body?
Does she move
Like a swan
Or like an agile
Cat?
What of voice?
Did it fill the hall
Like a wave
Into an inlet?
Tell me
About the singer
Who sang
In the concert hall.
(pic: TomRoelofs.nl)
Oh, how I hate you,
I dislike the way you waste my time.
The fact that you think
I'm your friend,
The fact that you
Come in every damn week.
Oh, how I loathe you,
I can't stand
When you ask my opinion
Then chose the other item,
Making it obvious that
You don't value my opinion.
Oh, how I despise you,
I wish you didn't try everything
Then don't by anything,
Raising my blood pressure
To a dangerous level.
Alas, I can not spout
My long list of faults
I've found in you.
All, I can do
Is smile and say,
"You look great."
*My mom owns a store in town and at one point this is how I felt about a particular customer. After a while people do get to you, but when you are in a service industry you have to swallow your resentment.
(pic: All Things In Their Place)
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