PAD Challenge Day 30 (Two-for-Tuesday: Write a "The End" poem, and/or write a beginning poem. Alpha I was seven when I first tasted poetry. A bubbly, Southern girl with pigtails and a smile. From the tip to the back of my strawberry tongue, it became lemonade. Water to my minor soul; A major sweet crystalline to my heart. Stirred me through boiling points to refreshing seconds. Taught me how to roll with the yellows and tarts times of life. Omega Don't tell me to end. That's like telling me to break up with my bestfriends, Paper and Pen. And I don't know when my last poem will be. I may die writing between the stanzas of one just for you to say "Rest in Poem", poet. 💜D'ElegantOne
Welcome Readers, It is not an easy transition into a grown woman from a girl. But I manage. I’m succeeding my womanhood, individuality, and essence to make the best of what I call “my life”. Everything is everything. I am everything but a lot of things are not me. No, I am not the most perfect person in the world but I know who is: God. Sometimes I seem to think that I am too much of a woman. Why? Because I bare and yield all good fruit that humanity should feed from, but not all human beings aim for the fresh, sweet fruit. I have yet to find the match to my peach. I can live without the superficial, and only require what’s deeply real I’m no short talker, but more of a big dreamer. I mean what I say and I say what I mean. I live by it; my words are heavily bonded to my heart….. I’m much of a lover with a substantial heart--- a heart that is teaching me to be kind, patient, and loving all over again----every day. At times, I think I need a new one, because I lo...
PAD Challenge Day 29: Take the phrase "Until (blank)," replace the blank with a new word or phrase, make the new phrase the title of your poem. Until Your Last Breath I'm glad I arrived in Missouri in time to talk to you. Look into light brown eyes that look like mine just to tell you I love you one last time. I'm more happier that I could show you. Feed you one of your favorite meals like you use to feed me when I was a baby. Watch the Heat beat the Cavaliers though we're both Lakers fans. I'm glad you wanted to play Motown just for you to sing "My Girl" to me because you'll never get the chance to give my hand in marriage to the love of my life. You were my favorite girl dad. My male twin and bestfriend. I'm glad you were the first man to ever love me the way you did. I'm glad I made you a happy, proud Father. I'm content that I fulfilled your living wishes before your death wishes too. I'm glad I locked our promises ...
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