Old Growth

There, right there

on the living room floor

lays the last of an

old growth forest.

 

Hemlock, military- tight straight grain

that never again will smell

the rain, the hungry draped mosses,

the first sun of summer solstice.

 

Even horizontal with death,

this wood listens, still misses the

flowery haze of

bird song.

 

J. Pratt-Walter

6/22/2019

12. SONNET- MY LOVE FOR YOU

12. Sonnet- My love for you!

In stages does love grow

as it moves from attraction

to a burning glow.

From steaming hot to tender passion.

 

Shakespear wrote ” love does not alter when alterations find”

It is like a burning ember of coal,

a strong emotion, that two hearts , bind.

It is a commitment towards a mutual goal.

 

Love is not trivial , but a reality.

It is a feeling so true and sublime.

Rose coloured eyes where anything seen is just beauty.

Soft and peaceful,  a poetic rhyme.

 

Whatever I pen, I know its true

Because thats the way,  I feel about you!

 

Hour 12: erasure

Despite warnings

We all believe

In a vacuum

That surrounds

And

Brings art

Into the party

Before

Inevitably

Every super group

Individually

Combining

As if they were an

Endlessly drab

Theme park ride

In His Image

Twelfth Hour

Prompt

In His Image

Called to serve Him and glorify His name,
I have been made in His continence,
and I am not ashamed;
to bare the marks of the risen Christ
is an honor and privilege I will
uphold with all my life.

To be Christ-like
is power given only to the called,
I will stand and be counted
and endure the fall.
For Christ in me – the hope of glory,
I am proud to be alive to exhort
His name and tell His story.

Time was, when I’d shrink from the charge,
but I must muster the courage.
The enemy is still at large!
He’s trying to deny me my birthright and
disenfranchise my legacy.
Oh  how I am grateful,
His blood has covered
my history and my ancestry!

I stand with the belt of Truth tightly wrapped,
with the  Helmet of Salvation, a gift of mercy – unmatched.
I have the Sword of the Spirit, a consuming fire,
and I carry the Shield of Faith,
never do I tire
of wearing His face upon me,
so all the world will see;
I walk like Him, talk like Him,
do Like Him!

And one day I will Know,
and then…
even as I am also known
I will look just like the Master,
perfect and entire
purified by fire,
a joint-heir
in His Holy Family.

 

Compton, CA 90222

June 22, 2019@20:31

 

Short on Time, Hour 12

Can we lift the veil before it’s too late?
Methane buildup
Microplastics
Mass extractions

Tragic…

Humanity to profit
Is like rigid beliefs to a ten strip
We claim we’re living green but we’re all slipping

Temperatures rise with the tides
And instead of moving inland, we just build higher seawalls
Gaia cries

We deny

More species die off
But we’re too fixated on screens to look up at darkening skies

The veil enchants
Intricate distraction
Clouding society’s eyes
Try to look beyond the narrative of lies

We’re way too short on time

Erasure

You can’t erase 
our history 
or fabricate 
reality. 

You can’t just close 
the door on us 
and think I won’t 
put up a fuss. 

The past we shared
is sacred still.
No matter that our 
future's killed.

You can't erase 
all that we meant. 
Some love stories
are permanent.

Congratulations Poetry Half Marathoners!

Congratulations Half Marathoners! I am so happy that you have completed 12 poems in 12 hours! That is wonderful. Thank you for joining us in this madness.

In the past I have personally verified that everyone who applied for a certificate was eligible and then I would make a certificate. That is not possible this year and so we will be operating on the honor system.

If you completed the Poetry Half Marathon please consider the following certificate yours, to update with your name, to print if you choose to do so. We will be taking feedback into consideration, so if you really feel strongly about this new state of affairs please email me at poets@thepoetrymarathon.com to explain your position.

Click on the link below and download the edit ready certificate if you completed The Half Marathon. Congratulations again on your completion of The Half Marathon.

The link to download the editable version is here.

The visual example of what the certificate will look like is right below this text.

Also remember that this year we will be putting together a 2019 Poetry Marathon Anthology.

Submissions will open July 2nd and stay open till the 16th.

All submissions must include two poems, no more, no less. The email address is  poetrymarathonsubmissions@gmail.com. But do not submit early! You must follow all the instructions below!

The subject line of all emails must be Poetry Submission. Poems must be included in the body of the email.

All poems submitted must be written during the 2019 Poetry marathon. All poems should be completely edited and contain no major grammatical errors.

The first word of every line should not have a capitalization unless it is intentional! Word has an auto caps feature that you can turn off by following the instructions below.

To turn off automatic capitalization, follow these steps:
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  2. On the AutoCorrect tab, deselect the Capitalize First Letter Of Sentences check box, and click OK.

You must indicate which hour each poem was written in, and whether you participate in the full or the half marathon. Only poets who completed the whole or half marathon will be eligible to submit.

There is no guarantee that by submitting your poem will be selected although the goal is to include one poem by everyone who submits.

Digital copies will be made available for free to any contributor. Print copies will be available for a reasonable price and any money that is made from them will go towards covering the cost of the marathon.

Want to know what the 2017 Poetry Marathon Anthology was like? Pick up your copy here.