he deliberately chose the nastiest sound for the alarm clock Zeeeehhweeeehhchhh and there it went again Every four hours. Announcing that he had to start the engine again lest he froze to death The phone had 17% battery left. He would need to visit the library again for a recharge but it was becoming increasingly harder as the smell of homeless was growing more potent on him He checked the time again turned off the phone turned on the engine wiped the windshield with his gloved hand watched his breath leave his mouth fumbled around for a cigarette no luck He took out the lighter and struck it and all it produced were sparks It's been quite a lot of no luck lately At the library he took small chapbooks with him to a desk and pretended to be studying them while the phone charged besides him but not having anything better to do he read some of the poems in those chapbooks. He didn't understand poetry, didn't know how to read it to make sense. He was simply not a man of writing and reading, didn't understand why the lines were so choppy and didn't go all the way to the right margin of the page. Why did it have to look so intentionally wrong? Also why didn't it rhyme if it was called poetry? He resigned himself eventually. He'll never understand this part of literature but still, there was something he read in one of those deranged verses with words all over the page. One poem that ended something like this: "then something else in me said, no, save the tiniest bit. it needn’t be much, just a spark. a spark can set a whole forest on fire. just a spark. save it." His English wasn't the best but he understood the message well enough the spark was there still
“Poetry has no rules or regulations nor grammar limits
Poetry have poets with creative habits
recognizing nothing yet anything
but writers innovations + priceless something.”
_-Van Prince
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(☞゚ヮ゚)☞ Well said
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Thank you *&* your poetry is energetic!
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Aw, thank you (◉ܫ◉)
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Good, good and very good.
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Ty, thanks, and thank you, Arthur (^‿^)
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By the way, thanks for liking my pieces. It’s very encouraging.
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No problem ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ
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DR Bogdan, I had to second look-I am a poet, I dissect poems *&* put the puzzle back to its original form *&* Dr Bogdan is top draw poetic! Congrats *&* honors!
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Oh, thank you very much (~‾▿‾)~
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Facting
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If my posts are read *&* you feel my brand of creativity in your innovation=you area poet, *&* if not you may still be a poet may be!
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Poignant, a library is a valuable place.
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Indeed it is (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑
Thank you 🙂
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You have a fantastic imagination. How do you come up with all of these characters? Are they based on personal experiences, books, movies…?
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This one was all inspired by good ol’ Bukowski •ᴗ•
Not to mention that the lines the character read in some chapbook in the library are straight out from one of his poems 🙂
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Well said!!
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( ^◡^)っ
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Oh, that was lovely. And what a powerful message 😊
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Thank you, Sue ⊂(◉‿◉)つ
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The best part is One can totally visualise what you write…
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I’m glad to hear that ლ(´ڡ`ლ)
Thanks 🙂
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Love your stuff, DR Bogdan, here’s something of me,
Inspiration (for me) is what triggers the heart,
Then the mind awakens and millions of fingers begin to dance,
Flight of the Bumblebee on my keyboard.
The thrill of keeping up is exhilarating . . . and a little absurd.
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Beautiful ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ
Thanks for sharing 🙂
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Love that poem. I was right there with him.
Gwen.
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(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
Thank you, Gwen
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
INDEED IT IS…IN EACH OF US!
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─=≡Σ((( つ◕ل͜◕)つ and we fan it with each step we take towards our dreams 🙂
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I can connect to this poem a lot. Thank you for putting my tangled thoughts into words.
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Glad to know I helped (⊃。•́‿•̀。)⊃
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I thank you twice — once for painting the realities of life for we homeless to the more entitled, and again for the GREAT WRITING!
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Thank you, Ana (◉ܫ◉)
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A wonderful “Bogdanian” interpretation of Bukowski.
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It’s my tribute to the old titan (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑
Thanks for checking it out 🙂
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You have his talent but, most fortunately, not his face.
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We’ve got vastly different backgrounds but, well, guess we’ll see in a few years…
(̿▀̿ ̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿ ̿)̄
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I have a good feeling about your future.
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Damn, if only my mom agreed with you ( ͝° ͜ʖ͡°)
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Absolutely love this.
Gwen.
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(っ╹◡╹)っ It’s one of my favorites as well!
Thank you, Gwen! 🙂
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