The prompt for Poetry 101 is water. I’m doing a Shadorma with 3, 5, 3, 3, 7, 5 syllables. It is Day 2: July 2 for Word High July.
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A glass of,
Water poured is clear,
We drink it.
Leave water,
Half-way in the glass, half-full?
Half-empty?
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You never,
Replied, never said why?
My vantage,
Of water,
Mattered to you so much; you’re mad.
Pessimist.
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A fight breaks,
It’s only water and,
I can pour,
It back in,
The sink, an empty glass.
Your glare smarts.
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Argument,
Just water hon; not,
As if we,
Are without
It; as in some countries,
They are parched.
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Where’s your thought,
When you speak angrily,
It’s me here.
And I drink,
Entire glass, leaving drop not.
I’m quenched.
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Yet thirsty,
For you to,
Have self-control and,
Not be mad,
Offended,
By my optimism.
I’m realist.
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I’m telling,
You the truth, relax.
Half-full or —
Half -empty,
It’s all in the timing of —
Life lived.
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Timpi, calm,
Whatever storms rise,
We’ll overcome,
Control thoughts,
Don’t worry of unlikely,
Scenario.
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Let the wind,
Summer breeze and heat,
Relax your,
Tense soul and —
Think of each day as it comes,
Be tranquil.
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