Writing Poetry

Whimsical, witty, and poignant

Reaching in deep from the inside

Impacting as many as I can

True to myself and emotions

Including everyone in my audience

Never compromising on my artistry

Gratitude for my readers and their feedback

Plenty of poetic forms to choose from

Originality is critical

Empathy builds up my imagery

Time spent creating it all

Realizing I’m doing this

Yet I have much more I want to create…

-aaa

Originally Published 06/05/2024

Emotional Drum

I was a drum

So they beat me

I was left numb 

They besieged me.

No cymbals or set

One single drum

Filled with regret

For loving some.

The beat moves on

Just like our lives 

The past is gone

Like some ex wives.

I hold the sticks

Once handed out

No more cheap kicks

Boundaries about.

A drumming snare

With sticks of oak

Much more aware

Of all that’s spoke.

My head is tuned

The snares are right

Sadness consumed

Future looks bright…

-AAA 12/13/2024

100 Ghosts

Originally Published 04/25/2024

Art by Melissa Daugherty
https://www.deviantart.com/madartwork42

100 ghosts are haunting me

Not fifty, seventy-five, thirty, or three.

Each one takes up its own space

With different expressions upon their face

A snarky smirk or frown for a while

A look of anger or crooked smile

Why are they here what do they want

Can’t they find another to haunt

I’d ask them all but they don’t say

Why they never go away

I should hire a medium to take a look

Or tell me why they continue to spook

But the spiritual world is a closed book

And as a mortal I’m afraid to look

So I found my answer in the end

Rather than fight them, embrace them friends

As my logical conclusion is here

The ghosts all start to disappear

First smirky, fearful, then happy and mad

Next nervous, thoughtful, then silly and sad

Each ghostly apparition leaves

Taking along their gown and sleeves

As they’re gone I realize the key

Each of the ghosts was an aspect of me

Emotions can be scary but never fear

There’s a hundred feelings for everyone here.

So next time when adversity has you thrown

Think of those chalky friends and you won’t be alone.

-aaa

Sekenglif (feelings) 😀😊😔😢

Originally Published 04/30/2024

Art Work by Melissa Daugherty.
https://www.deviantart.com/madartwork42

A perfect sphere surrounds us each day

It’s our reality of everything we see

A myriad of emotions, are at play

And many affect both you and me

Outside the sphere, feelings abound

And each its own unique face

Happiness, sadness, and others are found

Surrounding people of every race

Which we choose or rather chooses us

We often have very little choice

Confronting our feelings is a must

When talking in our inner voice

We might as well roll with it all

There’s no need to lose control

Feelings, inside of us rise and fall

Learn to ride the ebb and flow

So how do we deal with all these thoughts

How do we gain an upper hand

Dealing with the past, you’ve wrought

Helps you draw boundaries in the sand

Then one day, you create a space

Between what you see and what you feel

Putting self control in place

Preventing overreaction, a bad way to deal

So as the realities challenge with strife

Remember, you are in control

Of your reality and your life

Don’t let your feelings take a toll…

-aaa

Writing Poetry

Whimsical, witty, and poignant

Reaching in deep from the inside

Impacting as many as I can

True to myself and emotions

Including everyone in my audience

Never compromising on my artistry

Gratitude for my readers and their feedback

Plenty of poetic forms to choose from

Originality is critical

Empathy builds up my imagery

Time spent creating it all

Realizing I’m doing this

Yet I have much more I want to create…

-aaa

Sekenglif (feelings) 😀😊😔😢

Art Work by Melissa Daugherty.
https://www.deviantart.com/madartwork42

A perfect sphere surrounds us each day

It’s our reality of everything we see

A myriad of emotions, are at play

And many affect both you and me

Outside the sphere, feelings abound

And each its own unique face

Happiness, sadness, and others are found

Surrounding people of every race

Which we choose or rather chooses us

We often have very little choice

Confronting our feelings is a must

When talking in our inner voice

We might as well roll with it all

There’s no need to lose control

Feelings, inside of us rise and fall

Learn to ride the ebb and flow

So how do we deal with all these thoughts

How do we gain an upper hand

Dealing with the past, you’ve wrought

Helps you draw boundaries in the sand

Then one day, you create a space

Between what you see and what you feel

Putting self control in place

Preventing overreaction, a bad way to deal

So as the realities challenge with strife

Remember, you are in control

Of your reality and your life

Don’t let your feelings take a toll…

-aaa

100 Ghosts

Art by Melissa Daugherty
https://www.deviantart.com/madartwork42

100 ghosts are haunting me

Not fifty, seventy-five, thirty, or three.

Each one takes up its own space

With different expressions upon their face

A snarky smirk or frown for a while

A look of anger or crooked smile

Why are they here what do they want

Can’t they find another to haunt

I’d ask them all but they don’t say

Why they never go away

I should hire a medium to take a look

Or tell me why they continue to spook

But the spiritual world is a closed book

And as a mortal I’m afraid to look

So I found my answer in the end

Rather than fight them, embrace them friends

As my logical conclusion is here

The ghosts all start to disappear

First smirky, fearful, then happy and mad

Next nervous, thoughtful, then silly and sad

Each ghostly apparition leaves

Taking along their gown and sleeves

As they’re gone I realize the key

Each of the ghosts was an aspect of me

Emotions can be scary but never fear

There’s a hundred feelings for everyone here.

So next time when adversity has you thrown

Think of those chalky friends and you won’t be alone.

-aaa

Empathy

Feeling is the only way to live

Denying pain builds up a flooding dam

Until we all scream at once

Inside deep where it cannot be heard

Vulnerability is strength not weakness

We are never really alone

Every living thing is connected

Life force unified with a golden thread

Everything in view passes through the heart

Purity encompasses all emotion

Warmth staves off the coldness of fear…

-aaa