Month: January 2021

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Throwback Thursday Poetry: Through the Moon

i sent a Message through the Moon
to someone special i once knew
it’s been many years since this June
that i last saw the one i knew
all of this time that did ensue
a Message through the Moon i sent to you

the Emissary of my Dream
the one that truly speaks to me
in my heart is the shining beam
of you this beam does remind me
the Message that’s been sent you see
the Fantasy of all i wish to be

you in my heart is all i’ve known
trapped here within my own sorrow
shivering my skin to the bone
without you i feel such sorrow
in this Curse of torment and woe
a Message through the Moon i sent my soul

Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.

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Wacky Wednesday: January 27

We are ending the month with some extra light wackiness. Our first old English insult is Scobberlotcher. This refers to someone who never works hard. It is believed to be derived from scopperloit and old dialect word for a vacation or a break from work. Skelpie-limmer refers to a badly behaved child. Coined by the Scottish poet Robert Burns from the old Scots word skelpie, meaning “misbehaving” or “deserving punishment.”

We have only one token food holiday today, National Chocolate Cake Day. This is the cake that most people prefer, and rumor has it has been around for a couple hundred years. The first chocolate cake recipe was published in 1847. The first chocolate cake is believed to have been made in 1765. Today is also Library Selfie Day, the fourth Wednesday of January. Arrange your collection of books and take a selfie with them. Then go to the library and look at their collections (assuming the library is open right now because of Covid-19). Or even go to the local bookstore and national bookstore. The point is celebrate books and libraries.

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The Tales of Enderas: Pixie’s Lament

Pixies of the night we be
with the rising sun we flee
mischief we live to create
wreaking havoc is so great
upon the fall of the Five
great pleasure came to our lives
such chaos and confusion
a world that fueled our passion
soon others became tricksters
pranks pulled by other mixtures
our reputation had gone
outcasts we were for so long
when peace returns to our home
mischief will be ours alone

The next poem in the series coming Feb 1. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.