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Janine G.

PO# 12444
United States
United States
Accountant by day, mother of 3 and soccer coach of 17 by night. Writer/poet in between. Never pass up the chance to say "I love you" 💜
August 19, 2019
 


     I love a windy day
     All the tree branches sway and wave
     They don't want to behave
     Falling leaves, I must save before
     The wind stirs up once more
     A taste of what's in store for fall
     The best season of all
     Over when winter calls too soon.

     JD





*Blowing Leaves*
A Luc Bat (a Vietnamese poem that means 'six-eight' - the poem consists of alternating lines of 6 & 8 syllables.  The rhyme scheme renews at the end of every 8 syllable line and rhymes on the sixth syllable of both lines - see below:
xxxxxA
xxxxxAxB
xxxxxB
xxxxxBxC
xxxxxC
xxxxxCxD
xxxxxD
xxxxxDxE) for the #PoetryOlympics on Instagram

SUNDANCE
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August 20, 2019
 

As fate would have it

      Women who run with wolves will

                Always have a pack.

JD





*Having Your Back*
#WomenWhoRunWithWolves #PrideAnthemChallenge feminist book title prompts

HOWLING FOR YOU
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August 16, 2019
 


       She asked, 'ain't I a woman now?'
       Oh yes, and how.

        How did I even grow so fast?
        Twas at long last.

        How long before I get too old?
        That's uncontrolled.

        Ones age can never be foretold
        For age is just a number count
        Your mind, your soul, don't ever doubt
        Oh yes, and how, twas at long last - that's uncontrolled.






*Age Is Just A Number*
My lame attempt a an Ovillejo [a 10 rhyme poem with 3 rhyming couplets (the first line a question with 8 syllables, the 2nd line the answer with 3 - 4 syllables - a,a b,b c,c) and then a quatrain with 8 syllables in the first 3 lines (rhyme scheme c,d,d,) and...

WISE
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August 19, 2019
 


    Looking all around
    Shells and stones fill many jars
    Memories take flight.

    JD




*Cleaning House*
#Flight #CMAugChallenge writing prompts
#ShellsAndStones #TealMoonRiver19 monthly prompts

ORIGINAL
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August 18, 2019
 

   The tango
   Is a hard dance to win
   You cannot
   Break the hold
   And your moves
   Must be crisp and clean
   We could have won
   My dear
   Your hold was amazing
   And your dips, divine
   But I finally
   Had to let go
   I could give you
   Thirteen reasons why
   Or more
   But just one
   Will have to suffice
   Your hand
   Didn't fit mine
   Anymore.                     JD




*Unfit* Tango Part XII a true story
#ThirteenReasonsWhy #EunoiaPrompts challenge

PASSIONATE POET
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August 16, 2019
 


I will always be by your side
No matter where you may end up
Or how you may have gotten there
Too far from home is not too far.
          
     Even if 'life' takes me away
     I will always be by your side
     Pick up the phone and hear my voice
      Just like I'm standing next to you.
                          
New friends will come and they will go
Family might leave you high, dry
I will always be by your side
Even if no one else can be.
     
     Whether your're coming or going
      Or not even planning to stay
      I don't care if it's left or right
      I will always be by your side.          JD





*By Your Side*
A Quatern (16 lines in 4 4 line stan...

My Heart
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August 18, 2019
 


     You tried to clothe her
     In a dress of lies to hide
     Truths of who you were.

     JD






*No Hiding*
#DressOfLies #AugFalls poetry challenge

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 16, 2019
 


      Never alone
      Nor me before you
      Our equality I've sewn
      With threads of our love
      I have always known
      Love's math doesn't add
      Our hands together have shown
      One plus one isn't two
      Rather a figure of our own.

      JD





*One Plus One Equals One*
A Magic 9 (9 lines with the rhyme scheme a,b,a,c,a,d,a,b,a - 'abracadabra' without the "r's") poem for the #PoetryOlympics on Instagram
#NeverAlone #RMAug19WritingPrompt
#MeBeforeYou #EunoiaPrompts challenge

ORIGINAL
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August 17, 2019
 

        Oh, the bluest eye
Sits upon the midnight sky
       When I look at you.

                       JD

Blue, but black; beautiful, yet malicious - you.

#TheBluestEye #PrideAnthemChallenge feminist book title prompts

ORIGINAL
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August 16, 2019
 

    From somewhere
    In the distance
    You beckon me
    But my time here
    Is not up
    I am needed
    And I'm not ready
    To leave this place
    For where you are
    Please
    Don't be angry
    We will meet again
    Someday
    I promise you that
    Today
    Just isn't
    That day.              JD




*Beyond This Place*
#distance #Aug19WEchallenge song title poetry

MELODIC ROSE
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August 14, 2019
 


    The horn blares off in the distance and
    gets louder with each breath.  The wind
    carries the somber sound until it is lost
    in the surrounding trees.  The platform
    shakes with the weight and the jolt of
    the brakes. Friends and family wait as
    the passengers emerge.

    The girl on the train
    Steps off without emotion;
    Here to bid good-bye.

    JD






*Funeral Bound*
a Haibun (a combination of two poems; a prose and a haiku -
the prose usually describes a scene or a moment in an objective
manner - meaning "I" isn't often used) for the #PoetryOlympics
on Instagram
#TheGirlOnTheTrain #EunoiaPrompts challenge

HEARTBROKEN
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August 15, 2019
 

  Divergent in self

         Inside and outside of me

               I am not the same.

   JD


*One Body; One Soul*
#inside #CMAugChallenge writing prompts

UNIQUE
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August 14, 2019
 

   We
   Watched
   As they
   Tried so hard
   To wash away stains
   Where the nicotine turned white walls
   Into the yellow wallpaper
   Of stark reflection
   Of just how
   Granny
   Had
   Lived.               JD



*Nicotine Stains* (a true story)
If this is what it did to the walls, I cannot imagine what it did to her lungs
A Fib or Fibonacci (6 line poem with syllable count 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8 - or you can make it longer by continuing the pattern of the syllable count or reversing the syllable count for another 6 lines) for the #PoetryOlympics on Instagram
#TheYellowWallpaper #PrideAnthemChallenge feminist book title prompts

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 14, 2019
 

                             Lying on the shore

Ensconced in riverbed thoughts

                             Of 'used to be' days.

                                                                  JD

*When Life Was Easier*
#RiverbedThoughts #TealMoonRiver19 writing prompts

SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW
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August 13, 2019
 


It started when he got sick
Leading to his passing
Then came her sorrow
After that, her sickness
Before long, she became needy
Followed by total dependency
And later, forgetfulness
All at once, she seemed to give up
Suddenly, she was gone
Finally, she was free.       JD





*Free At Last* (a true story)
My mother 'lost' something when my brother died - she tried to be strong; she tried to hold on, for us and for her grandchildren, but finally, she just couldn't anymore
#ListPoem (or catalog poem) for the Poetry Olympics on Instagram

NO BIRD
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August 13, 2019
 

My thoughts and rambles

        Scribbled illegibly in

               The golden notebook.

JD

*Handwritten*
#TheGoldenNotebook #PrideAnthemChallenge feminist book title prompts

FEEL IT WRITE IT
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August 11, 2019
 


I run to escape

        The fire that burns inside

                   That rain can't put out.

JD


*Escape; No Escape*

A haiku (3 line poem with 5,7,5 syllable line structure)
#FireAndRain for the #Aug19WEchallenge #SongTitlePoetry

I heard this song on my very long ride home from Ohio a few weeks ago and it made me think of my mother because although I knew her 'time' was coming, I always thought that I'd see her one more time again - the pain and guilt ignites a fire that no run or any amount of rain will ever be able to put out

And yes, 'fire' is 2 syllables

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 8, 2019
 

*Etched*

Fingertips to glass
Drawing pictures in frost
Winter is upon us
And I am chilled
Throughout
Chilled am I and us
Upon is winter
Frost in pictures
Drawing glass to fingertips.      JD


For the poetry form Palidrome (a poem using the same words in the 2nd half that were used in the first, except reversing the order and using a word in the middle as a bridge between the first half and the second)or 'mirror poetry' for the #PoetryOlympics on Instagram





BLIZZARD
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August 10, 2019
 

Changing times and tides

    Causing a dam of hate that's

               Killing our world.

   JD

*Shifting*
#DamOfHate #TealMoonRiver19

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August 8, 2019
 

*Hope Blooms Here*

The love of a child
Blooms like hope
And flowers
In our existence
Creating a fate
That becomes our home.

As with any home
The pitter patter of children
Alters fate
Because their hopes
Bring into existence
Dreams that flower.

That flowering
Brightens each home
While we exist
Almost childlike
Hoping upon hope
That our lives are fated.

Some dreams become faded
Like dried flowers
But we don't lose hope
Or leave home
To become lost children
Or cease to exist.

Within our existence
Where dreams can fade
Is the childhood
That like a field of flowers
Can outgrow its home
And lose hope.

But without hope
There's no meaning to existence
In o...

INTROVERTS WEEK
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August 9, 2019
 

Lost in darkness in
Search of our mother's gardens
She planted for us.

JD

*Virtue*
#InSearchOfOurMotgersGardens #PrideAnthemChallenge feminist book title prompts

FLOWER POWER
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August 8, 2019
 


     When 5 am comes
     I wake to peace and quiet
     And ponder my dreams.

     JD






*Alone Time*
#peace #quiet #CMAugChallenge writing prompts

ORIGINAL
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August 7, 2019
 


This bridge called my back
This bridge called my back
Is breaking from the weight of life
Is breaking from the weight of life
This breaking back called my life
Is from the bridge of weight

It's burning like the phoenix rising
It's burning like the phoenix rising
And is the smoke in our lights
And is the smoke in our lights
The phoenix is rising in the light
And it's burning like smoke

Trying to mend eroding emotions
Trying to mend eroding emotions
Is like rebuilding the bridge
Is like rebuilding the bridge
The bridge is eroding
Like trying emotions rebuilding to mend

Rebuilding the bridge
Is breaking my back
And the weight of light is rising like smoke
Life is cal...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 7, 2019
 


                Society Lacks
The conscience and good morals
            To accept what is
And let them leave the Bell jar
          Of gross inequality.

                           JD





*Lacking*
This could apply to women, race, and/or LGBTQ
Note:  Not everyone, but society, as a whole
#TheBellJar #PrideAnthemChallenge femenist book title prompts

FIERCE
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August 7, 2019
 


    Your anxiety
    Seals 'you' tight in a Bell jar
    Just like mom's canned fruit.

    JD





*Anxiety Traps*
#TheBellJar #PrideAnthemChallenge Feminest Book Title Prompts

GABRIELLE
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August 6, 2019
 

           I've traveled so far
           Across the thunderous seas
           In search of true love
           With high hopes to have landed
           In the hands of the right one.

                    Your message received
                    My heart goes pitter patter
                    To be your true love
                    I hope this message finds you
                    And you still want to be mine.

                                                              JD



A Somonka [2 tankas (5 lines, 5,7,5,7,7 syllable lines each) written as two love letters to each other] for the #PoetryOlympics on Instagram

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FEEL IT WRITE IT
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August 5, 2019
 


   Seventy people
   Two weeks of malevolence
   Families shattered
   But there are thoughts and prayers
   From our insolent* leader.

   JD




'A World Of Hate'
A tanka (a 5 line poem with 5,7,5,7,7 syllables) for the Poetry Olympics on Instagram
*The 3rd word in the 5th line is also interchangeable with 'impudent,' 'audacious,' 'arrogant,' or 'foolhearty'

Sorry for the ugliness, but it is the truth that we are currently living with. And, yes, only 3 of these mass shootings were highly publicized [The Walmart in Texas w/22 deaths (updated this am from 20), Ohio night life w/10 deaths, and the Garlic Festival in CA with 4 deaths], but in the course of 2 weeks (7/22 to 8/...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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August 6, 2019
 



   Sleep, wake; day in, out
   Going through the motions of
   Life, time after time.

   JD










*Listless*
#TimeAfterTime #Aug19WEchallenge Song Title Poetry
"Time, you're not friend of mine." Creed

ORNATE
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August 5, 2019
 


     I am consistently lost
     In the tangled forest
     That is my mind
     But I unfailingly carry
     Your heart with me
     As a reminder
     That there is always
     A way out.

     JD






*Exit Plan*
#forest #RMAug19WritingPrompt
#ICarryYourHeartWithMe #EunoiaPrompts August Challenge

Oops, forgot to post this last night.

FOLLOW YOUR HEART
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August 4, 2019
 

Color pallets and color schemes
Many shades and hues bringing rise
Creating my aquamarine dreams
But at the end, there is no prize
When causing my sleep's early demise
The time alarms force me to wake
Opening my sand filled, sleepy eyes
My  luminous dreams, the daylight does take.

JD




*Dreaming In Color*
Huitain poetry form (8 line poem having 8 to 10 syllables per line with the rhyme scheme ababbcbc) for the Poetry Olympics on Intagram
#AquamarineDreams #TealMoonRiver19 writing prompts

LIMITS EXIST ONLY IN THE MIND
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