My final offering for 3 Days/3Â Quotes challenge!
Tell me, what’s more American than Charles Schulz and Peanut M & M’s?!
If chocolate-covered Peanuts don’t inspire you, I don’t know what else would đ
posting poetic prose
21 Oct 2015 12 Comments
in american sentence, quote Tags: chocolate, love
My final offering for 3 Days/3Â Quotes challenge!
Tell me, what’s more American than Charles Schulz and Peanut M & M’s?!
If chocolate-covered Peanuts don’t inspire you, I don’t know what else would đ
11 Jul 2015 4 Comments
in american sentence Tags: bug, gollum, throat
24 Jan 2015 4 Comments
in american sentence Tags: death, God, Jesus, relationship, religion, sword
Following a false religion might just be a subconscious death wish.
Yet we probably agree that he who lives by the sword, dies by it.
Desire a real relationship with God, not religiosity.
(“american sentences”: poems of one sentence containing 17 syllables)
1. religiosity. [ri lijâ˛Ä äsâ˛É tÄ]. noun. the quality of being religious, esp. of being excessively, ostentatiously, or mawkishly religious. (yourdictionary.com)
2. Religiosity is an inappropriate devotion to the rituals and traditions of a religion. (gotquestions.com)
03 Apr 2014 2 Comments
in american sentence Tags: robin, spring
Spring robs winter’s scene with plumped red-orange robin
perched in poet-tree.
(an american robin sentence)
12 Dec 2013 Leave a comment
in american sentence Tags: Christmas, orphans, preggo
âItâs the most wonderful time of the yearâ NOT for abandoned orphans.
If teenage Mary showed preggo today…who would suggest abortion??
Herodâs power trip doesnât prevent wise guys from following bright star.
They say he was born in a barn and “nothing good comes from Nazareth”.
Crown prince volunteers to pay ransom for poor peasants; yeah, thatâs rad love.
Comfort my people! Â Old Simeon says, Â “I’m so happy, I could die.”
Dream angelâs good news to honest Joe: âMarry MaryâŚMerry Christmas!â
15 Nov 2013 19 Comments
in american sentence Tags: american sentence, chili peppers, education
Strings of red hot chili peppers hang to dry in her kitchen window.
She pats stack of corn tortillas on counter as the yellow bus stops.
Chattering brown-eyed children spill out and scatter thru trailer park streets.
Bilingual laughter makes mamaâs eyes smile as she greets them in spanish.
Next generation will be educated american dreamers.
(American sentence poetry is like strung-out haiku…just 17 syllables, a paint-by-number picture.)
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