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Just ask for a flag my friend. /
Then blind your conscience to the end.
from Flag by John Agard
What a miracle it would be
to echolocate like a bat,
to shriek and have the shriek
bounce back to alert us
to the oncoming train, the wrong person,
or a year of trouble.
from Echolocation by Lee Herrick
https://hyphenmagazine.com/blog/2017/01/january-poetry-two-poems-lee-herrick
For the new year, we give you two of Lee Herrick’s delightful poems—necessary fist-in-the-air anthems of hope because though you can’t “echolocate like a bat,” “you are one of many species who can whistle.” May any scars from “the nasty hell of your difficult year” serve as powerful reminders of “the bright chorus of your own survival.” May 2017 indeed be a year in which “everything / aligns as it should.” — Eugenia Leigh, Poetry EditorEcholocationWhat a miracle it would beto echolocate like a bat,to shriek and have the shriekbounce back to alert usto the oncoming train, the wrong person,or a
And yettishness: a state of mind.
O yes, of course the world is harsh
And suffering, O yes — and yet
This morning, as I walked along
And saw the daffodils, I thought —
And so forth, daffodilling on.
Daffodil Ministry by U A Fanthorpe
https://procrastinatrix.wordpress.com/category/daffodil-ministry/
I came to see the damage that was done
and the treasures that prevail.
...
the thing I came for:
the wreck and not the story of the wreck
Diving into the Wreck by
Adrienne Rich
Before you know what kindness really is
you must lose things,
feel the future dissolve in a moment
like salt in a weakened broth.
from Kindness by Naomi Shihab Nye
I want to become a great night bird / Called The Zimmer, grow intricate gears / And tendons, brace my wings on updrafts, / Roll them down with a motion / That lifts me slowly into the stars / To fly above the troubles of the land.
from The Great Bird of Love, Paul Zimmer
https://www.best-poems.net/paul-zimmer/the-great-bird-of-love.html
Never towing a line from the Ship of Fools.
from The Tune on Your Mind, Les Murray
https://www.amacad.org/publication/tune-your-mind-photographing-aspiration
At the end of my suffering
there was a door.
from The Wild Iris, Louise Glück
http://wonderingminstrels.blogspot.com/2003/04/wild-iris-louise-gluck.html