Posts Tagged ‘hurting’
December 3, 2018
It might be time I/
stop guessing what gifts I should/
give. I’m not that good.
OR:
It might be time to/
stop guessing what gifts to give./
Seems I’m not that good.
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When you’ve blown someone/
away with a gift, it’s hard/
to ever repeat.
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Folks should know: When they’re/
not enthused getting gifts, the /
source dries up quickly.
Tags:1st Christmas, Christmas, Christmas gift, CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, gift giving, gift giving fail, giving gifts, haiku, Hanukkah, honest reaction, hurting, I thought I was a good gift giver, Kuhns, love language, money works I guess, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, so much for Christmas fun, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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May 20, 2018
Torn tendons. Torqued back./
Bruised wrist. Blisters. Bad eyes. Scouts,/
yard work, or marriage?
Tags:Boy Scouts, bruised body, busted up body, CyranoWriter, falling apart, haiku, hurt, hurting, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, marriage, old age, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, too young to be this old, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com, yard work
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May 10, 2018
She heaved a deep sigh/
and said her guy liked that “stuff”./
He’s sad ‘midst treasures.
Tags:daisy, Emotional poetry, haiku, he thought she did, hidden treasures, hurting, keep treasures to himself, Kuhns, lawn care, let it grow, liking stuff, Nature's Guys, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, poppy, rhyme scheme, rhyming haiku, wildflower, wildflowers, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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April 26, 2018
My early life seemed always
to play the same old song.
I lived a decades-long phase
where I was told “You’re wrong.”
Everything I did or said
was corrected or changed.
It at last went to my head.
I felt foolish and deranged.
In my effort to change my life
I took another way.
I dumped corrective strife.
It seemed foolish to stay.
Now I see the truth of my strange and weird way:
I’m at last honest. Now I must be certain of what I say.
Tags:be certain, be correct, blogging sonnet, corrected, CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, fact check, haiku, here I go again, honest, hurting, I left, I should have corrected me, Kuhns, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, rhyme, rhyme scheme, self correction, sonnet, speak, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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March 18, 2018
There are truths which need/
to be said, for your sake, but/
kept private for hers.
Tags:be quiet, blogging poem, CyranoWriter, don't hurt others, don't publish everything, Emotional poetry, haiku, hurting, Kuhns, pain, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, speak the truth, truth, truth hurts, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com, you don't need to hurt
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March 17, 2018
She’s deep in her phone/
at sunset. Pink Floyd plays: “How/
I wish you were here.”
Tags:CyranoWriter, deep in her phone, Emotional poetry, haiku, hurting, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, looking down, missing sunset, no connection, no discussion, Pink Floyd, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, wish you were here, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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November 19, 2017
Her hands made art, wrote/
words. Now they’ve taken who she/
*was, not all she’ll be.
OR
*was and all she’d be.
Tags:all she'd be, artist, college freshman, creative, CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, haiku, her hands, hurting, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, loss, musician, not all she'll be, poems, poet, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, revolutionary poetry, she died too young, sorrow, Suffering, who she was, working through issues, writer, www.cyranowriter.com, young creative
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July 21, 2017
Going to concerts/
solo reminds me how much/
I hate loneliness.
Tags:concert, CyranoWriter, dance, dancing with myself, Emotional poetry, going to concerts alone, haiku, hate being alone, hate loneliness, hurting, Kuhns, Lake Winneconne, pain, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, reminds me, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, Sovereign State Days, Winneconne, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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July 3, 2017
He smiles at me from/
her embrace on Facebook. I/
think: “She’s not ready.”
Tags:CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, facebook embrace, haiku, he smiles, her embrace, her ex, her love is still posted on Facebook, hurting, I can't come in when he's not gone, I've heard what she wrote, Kuhns, not ready, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, she's not ready, sincere, too soon, true, true devotion written, What she wrote about her X, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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June 19, 2017
M
y feet are cracked. Pain./
It’s what you get from dancing/
Barefoot in deserts.
Tags:barefoot dancer, Beach Boys tribute band, cracked feet, CyranoWriter, dance, dancing barefoot, GoodVibrationsBeachBoys, haiku, hurting, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, my feet hurt, pain, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, SoDa Row, surf rock, www.cyranowriter.com
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y feet are cracked. Pain./