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THE LUCKIEST PERSON ALIVE

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Luck is likely geography

the geometry

of prime position,

being, simply being,

in the right place

at the right time.

Who decides 

the time and place

you occupy?

We all know

parents try.

Rules create boundaries

to block the egress

from places

you would fly.

Custom dictates

and you comply.

Ask yourself

the reason why.

Find your position.

claim your space.

Make your own luck

in life’s race;

In prime position

to allow you to hold on

with a smiling disposition,

and to truly become

the luckiest person alive.

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POLLYANNA

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Pollyanna is misunderstood.

She does not smile because 

her world is perfect.

She smiles because 

nothing is.

No disappointment finds its way

to destroy her imperfectly happy day.

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SHADE GARDEN

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It is hard to flower in the shade.

Floral display is for the bees

and pollinators who see

the value and possibility

of a plant to survive beyond its seed.

Nectar moves with pollen from darkest night

and plants mingle and join in plain sight,

to be more and to do more

than simply survive. They strive to thrive.

In deep shade plants may stay alive.

Hosta flowers with a single note.

Its flower pulses high above leaves long and wide,

a surprise symphony of  courage and pride.

Flowers who manage to grace the dark

appear as pale as moonlight,

or tiny and overly bright as minuscule suns,

miniature versions of sun-garden cousins.

Shade gardens offer a place to hide

amid dark plants struggling to flower

when one knows one cannot.

The smallest birds and animals shelter there

beneath broad leaves, safe from hawks

and others who prey on such as they.

When the shine of bright light and heat of sun

becomes too much, we run

to shelter in the shade, listen to its music,

dance on its cool earth, and have some fun.

Flowers would be nice.

Sun’s beauties have a price

some of us cannot afford to pay.

Peace comes in the darkest glades.

I happily, and lovingly, sit in the shade.

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HAIKU

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LETTING GO

When the road bends slow

we fail to notice how

much we have let go.

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HAIKU

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There are so many

shoes dropping I am tripping

on the way to vote.

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