Tag: Poetry

Poetry

Agitated

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Oh be agitated, my restless soul

Tossed and turned, in an endless roll

Like a stormy sea, you cannot find peace

Turbulent emotions, refuse to decrease

The mind races, with worry and fear

Anxiety and stress, always near 

Thoughts in chaos, like a tangled thread

Frustration and anger, paint the mind red

Oh be agitated, my troubled heart

Longing for calm, but can’t seem to start

Like a caged bird, you want to break free

But the chains of unease, won’t let you be

The body quivers, with pent-up rage

A constant battle, with an invisible cage

Restless hands, fidget and shake

Yearning for relief, but only ache

Oh be agitated, my restless mind

Always searching, but peace hard to find

The world keeps spinning, in a mad pace

But your mind stays still, in a chaotic space

The storm inside, shows no sign of wane

But deep within, there’s a flicker of flame

A glimmer of hope, amidst the storm

A reminder to breathe, and to be reborn

So let the agitation, run its course

Soon, it’ll lose its chaotic force

For within you, lies strength and light

To find calm, and end the fight.

-M.A.D.

Poetry

Fun Math

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Math is cool

Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division

Oh, what fun!

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Addition is first

One plus one equals two

Look at me!

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Next is Subtraction

Watch out can be tricky

Nope not today

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Third is multiplication

I get it, repeated addition

Is the way

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Lastly its division

Equal shares are needed for all

On a roll

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Come and Try

Fun with math is waiting

Just keep trying.

-M.A.D

Poetry

Social Anxiety

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Originally Posted 4/23/24

Out and about, the world is alive
But inside my mind, I struggle to survive
The bustling streets, the crowded places
Trigger my anxiety, tying me in laces

I long to join in, to be a part
But fear grips me, tearing me apart
The thought of judgment, the fear of rejection
Keeps me locked in my own self-protection

I watch from afar, wishing I could be
A part of the laughter, the joy, the glee
But my mind plays tricks, telling me lies
That I’m not good enough, that I should hide

So I retreat back into my shell
Where it’s safe and quiet, away from the swell
Of people and noise, the chaos of life
Where my social anxiety cuts like a knife

But deep down inside, I know it’s not true
That I am worthy, just like you
So I’ll take a deep breath, and step out once more
Facing my fears, opening the door

To a world of possibilities, of connections and love
Where my social anxiety can’t hold me above
I’ll break free from its grip, and live my life
Out and about, without fear or strife.

-M.A.D

Poetry

Three Things Challenge #M725

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Three Things Challenge #M725

WORRY

ANXIOUS

EMOTIONAL

Worry consumes like fog that’s here to stay,
Anxious thoughts won’t seem to go away.
Emotions running wild, hard to control,
But in the end, peace consoles the soul.

-M.A.D

Poetry

Three Things Challenge #M724

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Three Things Challenge #M724

HORRIFIC
MUNDANE
NORMAL

There once was a day so horrific,
Work conflicts made it quite specific,
But chatting with a friend,
On his book had no end,
Making the mundane truly terrific.

-M.A.D.

Art, Poetry

Sweetheart Tree- Poem and Artwork

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Sweetheart Tree

Underneath the old oak’s shade,
Stands a tree where lovers strayed.
No name carved into its bark,
Just the echoes of hearts sparked.

M.A.D.

Poetry

Three Things Challenge #M723

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Three Things Challenge #M723

TABLET
SCREEN
KEYS

In the dim glow of the screen,
I tap the keys, lost in a digital dream,
My tablet a window to worlds unseen,
Where words flow like a serene stream.

-M.A.D.

Art, Poetry

If Drums Can have a Conversation

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Poem by Anthony

If Drums Could Have a Conversation… – Anthony’s Crazy Love and Life Lessons in Empathy (wordpress.com)

Pop pop bebop pop!

Rika Tikka bop smack boom!

Snap bing bang boom bong!

-aaa

Commentary, Poetry

Say “Hi” Day

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Say Hi Day is an annual holiday celebrated on June 11 in memory of Joseph Anthony Cinotti, a special needs teen who passed away at the age of 15. Cinotti consistently made it a practice to warmly greet everyone he encountered, and his positive and cheery disposition endeared him to his local community. I have written a poem to help celebrate

HI

Say Hi Day is a day of cheer
A day to spread the love and spread the cheer
It’s a day to smile and say hello
To friends and strangers, let your kindness show
It doesn’t take much, just a simple hello
To brighten someone’s day, to make their heart glow
A small gesture of kindness, a simple hi
Can make a difference, can lift someone high
On this day, let’s break the ice
Let’s put aside our differences, let’s be nice
Say hi to the old man sitting on the street
Say hi to the child with the dirty feet
Say hi to the neighbor you’ve never met
Say hi to the teacher you’ll never forget
Say hi to the barista who makes your coffee
Say hi to the stranger who looks a little lonely
A simple hi can start a conversation
It can bring people together, it can create a relation
It shows that you care, that you took the time
To acknowledge someone, to make them feel fine
So on this day, spread the hi’s
Spread the joy, the love, and the surprise
Say hi to everyone you meet
And make Say Hi Day a day that’s sweet.

-M.A.D.

Poetry

Three Things Challenge #M722

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Three Things Challenge #M722

An Elect Named Jack

There once was an elect named Jack
Who always seemed to be on the attack
But when he was caught
For a crime he thought he’d not
He was nothing but a suspect in fact
He swore up and down he was innocent
But the evidence was just too apparent
So they had to reject
His protests and deflect
As he was found guilty in the end
His supporters were shocked and dismayed
But the truth could no longer be swayed
For all his charm and wit
He was just a counterfeit
And his political career would soon fade
So beware of those who seek to elect
For they may have secrets they protect
Don’t be swayed by their words
Look deeper and observe
Or you may end up with a suspect to reject.

-M.A.D.

Daily Prompts

Summertime Fun

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What is your favorite season of year? Why?

A Short poem to answer this question.

Summer

Hot days are here

Swimming, plans, vacations 

Time to rest and be with others

Fun times

-M.A.D.

Funny, Poetry

Three Things challenge #M721

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Three Things challenge #M721

CROWD
CLOWN
CITRUS

Citrus Clown

In the center of the town,
There was a funny little clown,
With a citrus colored suit,
And a smile that was astute.
He performed for a massive crowd,
Making them laugh oh so loud,
With his silly jokes and tricks,
He had them all in hysterics.
He juggled lemons and limes,
Danced around like he had no time,
But the funniest part of all,
Was when he tripped, making everyone fall.
The crowd couldn’t stop laughing,
As the clown continued his acting,
He made faces and silly sounds,
On the stage, he was surely crowned.
But as he reached for a citrus fruit,
He accidentally dropped it, oh what a hoot,
The audience erupted in cheers,
As the clown pretended to shed tears.
With his orange hair and red nose,
He had the crowd on their toes,
Never had they laughed so much,
Thanks to this clown with a citrus touch.
So if you’re feeling down,
Just go and find this funny clown,
With his bright and zesty flair,
He’ll have you laughing without a care.

M.A.D

Art, Poetry

Artwork for Beauty’s Happy Thoughts

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Poem by Anthony

Beauty’s Happy Thoughts – Anthony’s Crazy Love and Life Lessons in Empathy (wordpress.com)

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Beauty, stood alone, collecting her thoughts.

She collected them, safely storing each.

Not conflicted by her haves and have nots.

A happy contentment just in her reach.

Sweet feeling inside like a summer peach.

Her lived life thus far has been far from fair.

Now she floats through, almost lighter than air.

Filled with a strength she thought she’d never have.

Strolling down the boulevard with a flare.

A fulfilled life that she’d happily grab.

-aaa

Daily Prompts, Funny, Poetry

Ode to Dr. Pepper

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What’s the one luxury you can’t live without?

Oh sweet nectar of the Gods,
You bubble and fizz like a symphony,
In a world filled with colas,
You stand out with your unique taste.
With 23 flavors in every sip,
You tantalize my taste buds,
From the first refreshing gulp,
To the last lingering drop.
You’re a perfect blend of sweet and spice,
A refreshing burst of cherry and vanilla,
Your caramel notes dance on my tongue,
Leaving me craving for more.
You’ve been around for over a century,
A timeless classic that never gets old,
You’ve survived wars and depressions,
A true icon, a legend to behold.
From Elvis to Ferris Bueller,
You’ve been featured in pop culture,
A constant companion in every occasion,
A drink that brings people together.
Oh Dr. Pepper, you’re more than a soda,
You’re a symbol of joy and happiness,
A refreshing reminder to enjoy the little things,
In a world that’s always in a rush.
So here’s to you, my beloved drink,
My go-to when I need a pick-me-up,
You’ll always hold a special place in my heart,
Oh Dr. Pepper, you’re simply the best.

🤣 M.A.D.