Sunday, November 13, 2011

Poetry Picnic Week 13: Childhood, Dreams, Books, Role Models

Welcome to Jingle Poetry at The Gooseberry Garden Poetry Picnic Week 13, we have loved your Puurfect and poetic participation last week.

This Week, we will handle cases on Childhood, Dreams, Books, and Role Models, which means that, you are going to dig deep,  study these terms, write about how they position, impact,  and add light to your life. 
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Life in Verse and Morning welcome You to the 13th Poetry Picnic today! 

Next Week, we will have Kay Salady hosting poetry picnic week 14, GET E_X_I_C_I_T_E_D!

Please read some of the most talented, amazing poets from below and submit your own to share!  BIG SMILE!!! ;)

Through Rose Tinted 
By 
CC Champagne
A childhood memory through rose-tinted glasses,
is a dream I want to maintain.

The aroma of my grandmother's cinnamon buns,

I wish I was there again.
The softness of her loving embrace,
the ease of life at that age,
when the future is all unwritten,
and life is a blank, white page.

A childhood memory through rose-tinted glasses,

is a dream I want to maintain.
But in my mind, whatever my age,
I can revisit it all again.


Writers and Novelists
By

Birth :
Words flow through a hand
writings its own mind by a pen
A new page written every time
as a new day dawns.
I flow with every move
of that invisible fingers
Marriage:
Open the index that points to
the sweet twist in my chapter
Wherein I have asked you
to join me to unfold new pages
So that we can reproduce
a sequel in the coming days ahead.
Death:
Among the ups and downs ,
I had my best writings
to be reproduced into editions
for generations to come.
I still ...
I still live through them
So never repent
even if hear someone says that
My Chapters have been closed. 

Butterfly
by
Shashi
Look, there she is, there on the window pane
A new friend from the dreams last night
As she promised to teach me how to fly
In sunshine and in rain
She is bright and beautiful, pinker than my ma’s cheek
Her wings have so many colors
Like the rainbow I painted last summer, for Pa’s Birthday
Before he left for the war, to make money for us to eat
Tell me butterfly, how does one eat money?
How does one go to the war?
I don’t want Pa to go to the war; I don’t want any money to eat;
You know, whenever I hug him, I don’t feel hungry at all
Oh! Butterfly, why are you flying away - so far?
Out side, the day is still full of light; sure you can wait a little more?
Ma will be back soon, from her night shift, and will let you in
Don’t you see, I can not; I am in the bed, too sick to unlatch the window bar
Butterfly, my dear Butterfly, you have teach me how to fly
I promised Pa - a hug tonight, I know where he “wars” now;
Ma showed me the other night, when she cried
“There, Kalina, there he is, the Evening Star”
You know Butterfly; I love him so much,
Much more than I love Ma,
Really! You must teach me to fly, as I have to go now
You see, my Ma does not even smile much
________________
@Shashi Oct, 2010


 
To Each in Stardom is Born to be Forlorn
By 
A. B. Thomas

To be adorned in the robe of youth is to wear upon the sleeve,
One’s desires and wish of boundless achieve,
To strut upon the spot lit center of society’s stage,
Confident that though script-less the audience will engage,
A new star with an almost impish air of mischief,
Yet instead doesn't society pan and insist youth to humbly receive?
The unwritten tome of expectation placed in civilized cage,
To sit idly whilst it is whittled down to a pamphlet page by page,
Society provides the focus to be but a player of knowledgeable disbelieve,   
Whilst within deep for the improvise acted naught secretly grieve.

Clouds in The Attic
by
As she walked ahead
In her enthusiastic little hop, skip and jump - steps
I fell behind, in my own thoughts; old and aging
Yet keeping pace with her fresh world
That turns in, with a burst of rainbow
On every turn, flying like a butterfly
Across her little universe of wonder
Now she stops; the deep forest
Climbing up the steep incline of the mountain
Has her attention; complete with one hand under her chin
And I know, she knows what to ask,
With a sweet little smile behind her knit wool gloved little hand
And stump me with her wide charmed eyes
“Why those clouds are leaving the mountain alone?
Do you think Grandpa, Peakoo* will be happy without them to play?
Do you think they are coming over to play with us?
Can you give your extra blanket to put them up, in the attic for the night?
Grandpa, it’s very cold now, you know, they will shiver
Before I could think an answer and say,
“Kalina, lets go now, it’s going to rain”
She has already moved on
Playing with the soft cold breeze, moving up from the valley
With her hands out stretched, running, almost flying
Like the autumn leaves, that joined in to play, in her wake
________________
@Shashi Oct, 2010
*Peakoo = She calls the mountain peak in her own world of friends.
November Birthday Celebrations:    

November 2, Tootsie: Tootsie 
November 3, Eric Alder: Eric 'Bubba' Alder 
  November 15th, Dakshima, Dakshi 
Square sunshine, November 23, Poetry24  

Methods of Submission to Our Poetry Picnic:

Share your work using InLinkz below, and leave a comment in case it is your first time! It would be great if you could link back to us on your blog.


Weekly poetry collection starts on Sunday, at 2pm (CDT), and will stay open till Wednesday, 8pm (CDT),  78 hours for you to share your poetry with us...


What About Next Week!!

For Week 14, we will have theme ”This is what I’m thankful in life!, because it is the week to celebrate Thanksgiving Holiday, of course, Random poems are also welcome! What fun, that's next week!
Morning Appreciates Your Continued Support, Please Feel FREE to share, encourage, and get inspired! Random poems are welcome too!
 
H-A-P-P-Y P-O-E-T-R-Y P-I-C-N-I-C!
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Discover your childhood dreams, have fun sharing!

1. Steven Federle  44. Lord Emmanuel  87. anjum wasim dar  130. Noble  
2. Rach  45. Manicddaily  88. Lilly  131. K. Shawn Edgar  
3. Ankoku Hikaru  46. Uneven Stephen  89. RiikaInfinityy  132. Steven Federle  
4. "i"  47. blueplatypus  90. Susie Clevenger  133. Psychedelisia  
5. Dawn  48. zongrik  91. shreya  134. Janaki Nagaraj  
6. Someone is Special  49. Rinkly Rimes  92. Amropali  135. Mohana  
7. The Cello Strings  50. Blue Ocean Waves  93. fiveloaf  136. Die Reise meines Leben  
8. Grace  51. mm  94. Sina  137. deLi  
9. Craig Watson  52. becca givens  95. Chimnese  138. Nel [directionallyimpaired]  
10. Andy  53. Ted Richards  96. dakshi  139. Chapters Of A Song  
11. Craig Watson  54. Form Poetry  97. Chèvrefeuille  140. pure2core  
12. Craig Watson  55. Love  98. Tigerbrite  141. pure2core  
13. Terri (Something Wicked)  56. Still Life  99. Megz@Eugenicist  142. Journey to Eternity  
14. EMK (Take me there now)  57. dan  100. Artwriter  143. Daily Journey  
15. Terri (Brothers)  58. jacqui binford-bell  101. Kez  144. bendedspoon  
16. Morning  59. Timoteo  102. Ed Williams  145. The Orange Tree  
17. Lucky&Me  60. Halfway Between The Gutter  103. Jared A Muscat  146. lovers in the run  
18. Classic NYC Story (disappearing)  61. gautami tripathy  104. Childhood  147. Magical Mystical Teacher  
19. poetry corner  62. Marousia  105. William Leed  148. Abby  
20. Classic NYC Story (a wholesome life)  63. Random Scribblings: Pretty Little Things  106. something to hold- by papo  149. abby  
21. robin  64. blackswanpoetry  107. JP + Laura  150. Shadiatique  
22. robin  65. Paulo Guimaraes  108. Cold Water  151. Jennifer Ratcliffe  
23. robin  66. AshBee  109. Your Melodious Tune  152. Samuel Peralta / Semaphore  
24. Daydreamertoo  67. Sherrie Theriault  110. Dry  153. Eva Von Pelt  
25. Larry Meredith  68. AshBee  111. Morning  154. Jagring  
26. Marbles in My Pocket  69. Gigi Ann  112. Love is life  155. Jagring  
27. Richard King Perkins II  70. marit  113. C.L. Sostarich  156. Suzy  
28. Becky Sain  71. Dennis Go  114. Rohit  157. NTXHaiku  
29. The Lonely Recluse.  72. Tickly Turtle  115. 2partsDead  158. NTXHaiku  
30. Steven Federle  73. Meena  116. Wes  159. NTXHaiku  
31. Steven Federle  74. Welkin siskin  117. Paulo Guimaraes  160. somewhereamelody  
32. Steven Federle  75. Kremo  118. Tekia  161. Simran Kaur  
33. Steven Federle  76. Tweety  119. Blue Blood  162. Unshod Feet  
34. Umamaheswari Anandane  77. Stephanie M.  120. The Departure  163. Up Above The Hill  
35. Fairy Tale  78. Hema Rao  121. Alex Dissing  164. Jj Roa Rodriguez  
36. c rose  79. Elaine Danforth  122. tigercity  165. Templeton's fury  
37. Kodjo Deynoo  80. Elaine Danforth  123. Zoe - Moonlight and Shadow (Sorrowful)  166. David  
38. LifeInVerse  81. Elaine Danforth  124. maureen walsh  167. lolamouse  
39. Kodjo Deynoo  82. Lynna  125. K. Shawn Edgar  168. saya  
40. nan  83. Christopher Raley  126. K. Shawn Edgar  169. Rosie  
41. dan  84. siggiofmaine  127. Moon's Reign  170. Adura Ojo  
42. Victoria C. Slotto  85. RS 400th 2nd Anniv..  128. A morning sip of dreaming  171. Adura Ojo  
43. Nelson  86. thingy  129. Halfway Between The Gutter  172. ds  

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35 comments:

Jingle Poetry At Olive Garden said...

welcome,

Thanks for sharing!

Anonymous said...

I am trying to fix some tiny tech errors in the end of the post,

Happy (Belated) Birthdays,

and Thanks for the poems shared here,

Shashi, C. C. Champagne, and A. B. Thomas!

Anonymous said...

We have enough time, so take your time, and share when you are ready.

Best Wishes!

xoxox

Morning said...

Uma, Glad to see you contribution for week 13 poetry picnic,

love your poem.

:)

Grace said...

My post is up. Thanks for the prompt ~

The Poet said...

Hello all.
As always thanks to Life in Verse & Morning for hosting this week.

Thanks also for some awesome poetry by CC Champagne, Uma, Shashi & A.B. Thomas.

Birthday congratulations to all the November babies!

Enjoy the Picnic everyone!

Imaginary Dreams

Teresa Marie said...

Happy 13th picnic everybody! And my links are up. Thanks for all the enjoyment you've given me since I was invited to join in! Peace and blessings, Terri

Morning said...

Welcome, poets, or poetic friends,

I am working on some maintenance stuff, will visit you soon.

BEST!

:)

Anonymous said...

i posted some haiku

Uneven Stephen said...

Thanks for the wonderful post and invitation. I'm sharing a poem a wrote recently that fits the theme of childhood dreams.

Ted said...

Ted Richards

new to gooseberry

poem about the penn state situation...

JBinford-Bell said...

Off topic this week. Stormy day captured my poetic muse I am afraid.

LifeInVerse said...

*highfive*

Maggie said...

Hi, Happy Gardening. : )

Anjum Wasim Dar said...

Thank You for the wonderful poetry -a pleasure to read and to know such talented poets.My humble contribution
http://poeticocean.blogspot.com/2011/11/poem-in-response-to-gooseberry-garden_13.html

RiikaInfinityy said...

Hi guys, it been long....


I am still busy and tired but here is something related to book, hope you enjoy it :) Thank for the invitation.

Susie Clevenger said...

Thanks for the prompt. I wrote a poem from my childhood imagination.

Chèvrefeuille said...

What a nice theme this week. I love this theme. What a wonderfulle extraordinary poems.
Mine is just posted.

Maxwell Mead Williams Robinson Barry said...

Hello,

I am sorry for the delay of making comments,

feeling tired, will visit soon.

Happy Poetry Picnic.

Rohit_blogger at http://floating-expressions.blogspot.in/ said...

hi poets,
This is ROHIT (LINK NO 111)
just submitted a poem based on theme childhood dreams titled "unfulfilled dreams" through a link(LINK NO 111,ROHIT)directed to my blog 'floating-expressions'
hope u like
all comments,critics and feedback to improve are whole-heartedly welcome.

Rohit_blogger at http://floating-expressions.blogspot.in/ said...

here's the direct link anyways

http://floating-expressions.blogspot.com/2011/11/unfulfilled-dreams.html

tigercity said...

Hi cyber-penners..

my latest is about this married woman who was drunk and tried to get me to take her home.. which i resisted as it was wrong immorally.. even though us red-blooded men find this hard to say no to.. anyway she apologised the next day for her behaviour..

K. Shawn Edgar said...

The fists stay up as the feet go forward.

Aakriti said...

woaaa...this blog seems like a literary family to me:):) It's fun to be here..so exciting...my birthday is up soon:):) haha!!:D...
PS: will try my best ( to tk out time from busy schedule) to keep in touch with all the fun ppl here enjoying
the picnic..:)
Aakriti

Aakriti said...

and yep...Happy birthday to all the gorgeous Winter- November- born babies:)

Nel said...

Apologies for being late to the picnic.

Thank you for the email reminder, JP.

I hope your week started right, fellow poets.

Anonymous said...

late for this one.Now i'm here again.Greetings. :D

Anonymous said...

Both the entries are submitted earlier itself...Hope those who haven't visited yet may find this new...Thanks for the reminder..

Anonymous said...

hello everyone.... hope all have a blissful day :)
such a long long time i didn't participate here,unfortunate my newest poem didnt fit with the theme, but i do want to share.... feel free to visit :)
God Bless you :)

Sincerely,
Journey to Eternity

Bubba said...

Thank you for the birthday wishes!

The Orange Tree said...

Hello,

will try to read some of you now.

Cheers.

Adura Ojo said...

Hi,

Lovely themes. I missed this. I've added GG to my blogroll now so I'd know about updates.

Zoe said...

I am so sorry, everyone - I had intended to get around and visit some great poetry but something nasty has come up that is taking all my time and emotion. If I could remove my link, I would, but I can't. So please accept my apologies and I will try to visit later in the week.
Have a lovely picnic - wish I could be there for it.
Zoe

Jingle Poetry At Olive Garden said...

No obligation to visit, Zoe, please relax.

loved your submission,

please allow others read if possible.

ds said...

I just linked (thought I was too late). Nov 12 post is of childhood; today's is in a way dream-like. Now to visit!
Thank you.