Tag: Poetry

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The Adrenaline We Crave

Shaky hands please calm

Upset tum please settle now

But please don’t leave me

Writing

Puppy Snores

Gaseous puppy rump.

Can’t scoot him off. Too darn cute.

Suck it up. That’s love

Writing

Boo Hoo/ Cut & Dry

“‘S’cuse me ma’am. I’m lost.

I can’t find grandpa nowhere.”

“Funeral room five.”

Tags anxiety, comedy, covid, covid 19, daily haiku, Daily Poetry, daily writing, death, drinking, emotional, Fiction, funeral, haiku, hell, Hiatus, holy bible, life and death, life lessons, loneliness, memories, Micro Poetry, nature, pandemic, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, questions, sad, short story, tragedy, tragic, Writing

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Vanderpump Rules

Rosé before noon?

Puppies, plans, lunches with friends?

Oh! Vanderpump Rules!

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Mrs. So And So

Hot wind. Now I’m home.

Watermelon rose tea too.

Southern wife, sweet life.

Tags Bible Belt, Daily Poetry, daily writing, escapism, family, haiku, happy wife happy life, life lessons, love letter, marriage, Micro Poetry, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, romance, southern life, stress, sweet tea, Writing

Writing

Oopsie Daisy

Coffee, pen, journal

I told the page a secret

Blotting out the sin

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Water Has Been Found

Ridges cleave open

Sun screens burn to smithereens

Mars? Arizona!

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Lost Streak

Pond swells after rain

Cactus bitter at it all

Progress down the drain

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Don’t Answer

The moment he calls

I want to be by his side

Like how a leash works…

Writing

Find AA In Your Area

Severed ties while drunk?

Crying over a glass now?

What more will it take?

Tags aa, Alcoholics Anonymous, Daily Poetry, daily writing, drinking, haiku, life lessons, life of a writer, Micro Poetry, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, progress, self-destructive, service industry, short story, sobriety, Writing

creative nonfiction Poetry Writing

May 12, 2014

“During midnight skies, I watch the moon fall out of love with the stars.” – Unknown

Like a painting, I was unfinished. And you like to start projects, but not ever complete them. Until my frontal lobes developed–until I was a fully completed sculpture, I could not finish this poem. Confusion of that time stuck like putty in the holes of my frontal lobes.

Tags anatomy, biology, brain development, creative nonfiction, Daily Poetry, daily writing, frontal lobes, life lessons, life of a writer, love, neurology, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, psychology, short story, teenage brain, teenagers, Writing

Writing

Melt Again

Collapsing inward

Ice where there shouldn’t be cold

Snow on peonies

Tags haiku, Micro Poetry, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, short story

Writing

NFT’s Me

Meet me 4pm

Hand on hand like a mirror

“I’ve missed you darling.”

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Rotten Child

Riled up all day long

Judging eye at my mother

When I’m the issue

Tags Daily Poetry, daily writing, family, family poetry, haiku, Micro Poetry, mom and daughter, parenting, Poetry, Writing

Writing

Art

Post author By G. Pearson
Post date March 21, 2022
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You can choose but one

Nonpolitical space/art

True, he fit his name

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Alone In My Mind

With clanging whirlwinds

Still meditating—no breath—

My own voice unheard

Writing

Lake Michigan Winter Date

Post author By G. Pearson
Post date March 17, 2022
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Crystal ice like shells

Once we fall through, won’t we freeze?

Scurry back laughing

Writing

Writer Who Does Not

Writer who does not:

Separate island, stale wind

No thought, words, sound, life…

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In-Patients

Knock, hinges, then light

Gentle, cold touch as bill mounts

“like to go home please…”

Writing

02.18.22

Yip, yip!… yapping too…

Both good and evil doled out.

This can of worms I…

Tags creative nonfiction, Daily Poetry, daily writing, escapism, gpoy, haiku, life lessons, metaphor, Micro Poetry, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, self-improvement, short story, stress, Writing