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Progress

Contributed by merry on Friday, 28th May 2004 @ 01:19:28 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



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Bang my head, pestilence
Silent things - unsaid
Praying that something will happen
Thunder rattles the windows
Swaying the trees in tune with rain
Moth on the window screen
Drowns, gets washed away
Stub my toe in the wet grass
Raindrops glistening aftermath
Sucked down into rich dark earth
Worms slipping between my toes
I was warned to wear my shoes
But I don’t want to anymore
Tired of tying the little bows
Convention has its own price
Every step forward, costs me more
Let me go barefoot, pilgrimage
Across the lawn without asking
For anything at all, cool wet progress




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Re: Progress (User Rating: 1 )
by poetrygodslove on Friday, 28th May 2004 @ 01:22:24 PM AEST
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good good write. i to like to run barefooted. hate for someone to tell me not to do something. when they have their own things to change.. sandy


Re: Progress (User Rating: 1 )
by Stitch on Friday, 28th May 2004 @ 01:43:55 PM AEST
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Mmmmmm, I can feel every word of this. Wonderful. Makes me want to go splash in the puddles. Another feeling I know well. Love the idea of stepping and making progress and the way it is woven through.
Stitch


Re: Progress (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Friday, 28th May 2004 @ 02:02:11 PM AEST
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I can actually feel the imagery.
Great job merry!


Re: Progress (User Rating: 1 )
by bernard on Friday, 28th May 2004 @ 02:23:20 PM AEST
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How very true there is nothing to compare with walking through wet grass on a warm evening. As Kneip once said it is one of the healthisest things one can do. Hence the Kneip Cure. Lovely poem I emote with every syllable.

bernard.


Re: Progress (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Friday, 28th May 2004 @ 06:26:40 PM AEST
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Sometimes we need to feel the wet squishy mud between our toes, to see that it issss progress.
Great write! Love the imagery here!
Angel always...godspeed...joni


Re: Progress (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Saturday, 29th May 2004 @ 01:07:28 AM AEST
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i love the 'feel' of this poem, im always barefooted at home, and conforming never was my style either, sis, hugs n' love nessa

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