Ars Poetica Day 23

Why are all the poets tortured,
The artists starved,
And that somehow makes
The world go around?

Poetry seems to heal
The tortured souls,
And so I am inclined
      to think that those who
Need it most create.

Pad challenge Day 22

Wasteland of the heart

By Patricia Harris

Perhaps dystopian tales
Have it all wrong,
The apocalypse will not be
Some huge global catastrophe…
Instead I think that
It is going to be
A slow decay of the social
Heart and mind.

That has already begun
With man no longer caring for
The fellow man…
The wasteland of the heart
Has already started to form
With the world not decaying
Just falling apart silently
From within.

Ars Poetica Day 22

When does all of the noise
Become poetry again?
The darkness seems to
Overwhelm the senses,
Making poetry seem
               harder to hear
              Harder to write…

But eventually
       The cracks let in
                 The light.

Poetry will return
When it is given
Time to flow.

Pad challenge Day 21

Tropes

By Patricia Harris

Writing based
on the expectation
Is harder to explore
The openness of creativity.

Tropes in poetry
Tend to be
Writing love
And nature poems.

I’m not a poet
That leans towards
The tropes to hold
My writing up.

Pad challenge Day 20

My Best

By Patricia Harris

As I ramble,
I gathered praise
But all I could hear
Was the need to improve,
Because I thought all that they saw
Was the flair in my eyes.

So I lifted my collar
And set myself up
I was going to do more
Until I was not able to bear it.
Though I had already
Done my best.

Ars Poetica Day 20

When the poetry
Doesn’t flow
What is the poet
Supposed to know?

For if your whole world
Is built on verse
Then what could be
Any worde
Than the lack of words?

Pad challenge Day 18

When Hope Ends

By Patricia Harris

The beginning of all things
Is when we decide that hope ends.
Because Hope is the thing
That keeps alive the what ifs.

Realism means that you look
at what life offers
and don’t look away
when hope ends and the world
shows you the darkness
in sway.

Pad challenge Day 17

The end is nigh
Or so they say,
Not a chance
That it is just a
Matter of perspective.

What you consider
To be the end,
Might be a bit
Of a beginning
For the next person.

Pad challenge Day 16

Hope Splashes

By Patricia Harris

Heaven has nothing
On the exquisite
Pleasures found here
Earthbound.

So much of what
People stress over
Lingers in the mind
After it should be
Sent on its way.
Hope helps us
Enjoy the
Simplicity of life.

Ars Poetica Day 15

When the wind calls you home,
I hope you become poetry.

When you have nothing left to say,
I hope you write poetry.

When all in you has been turned
Into the noise of the world,
I hope you find poetry to quiet it again.

And child,
When you have naught else
That you can depend upon,
I hope you have poetry.