16/04/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
Everyone discovers
Their own
Inescapable truth
That defines
Who or
What or
Where and
It can
Break them
Make them
Or maybe
Forsake them
But always
Is there
Following them
Through life
Through troubles
Through ecstasy
Through trials
And tribulations
And all
That comes
With them
Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry. (W.B. Yeats) Here lies that which is inside no more, that which burns my mind and must be expelled. Here lies the greatest of all inventions. Here lies words.
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The Expedition
04/02/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
A long time ago
Far, far away
A ship sailed for more
Than a year and a day
To find new lands
Discover new treasures
Uncover new cultures
Encounter new pleasures
The captain was smart
The most noble of men
Even moreso than the lords
Who sent him adventuring again
He searched not for fables
But real-world artifacts
That were listed in
Deeds and contracts
But, somehow, he was co-opted
Into a tale of mystery
His endeavours exploited
Passed down through history
Perhaps it was to discredit
A respected naval man
Out of spite and jealousy
Of his obvious elan
The fountain of youth elusive
To all who searched for it
And foisted upon those
Of whom it wasn’t in their remit
So, when you hear the tales of yore
Lend a sceptical ear
The stories may differ wildly
From what you actually hear
A long time ago
Far, far away
A ship sailed for more
Than a year and a day
To find new lands
Discover new treasures
Uncover new cultures
Encounter new pleasures
The captain was smart
The most noble of men
Even moreso than the lords
Who sent him adventuring again
He searched not for fables
But real-world artifacts
That were listed in
Deeds and contracts
But, somehow, he was co-opted
Into a tale of mystery
His endeavours exploited
Passed down through history
Perhaps it was to discredit
A respected naval man
Out of spite and jealousy
Of his obvious elan
The fountain of youth elusive
To all who searched for it
And foisted upon those
Of whom it wasn’t in their remit
So, when you hear the tales of yore
Lend a sceptical ear
The stories may differ wildly
From what you actually hear
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