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IN COLOR, AT SEVEN

For our ‘colorscape’ of not just any rainbow, and but here a PoetryBow, these days modern communities and all sorts garner rainbows for flags, logos, or other usages and if you’re still not sure what I mean it may be better just not to know because those who do can tend to get up in arms by gallivanting boisterously in biased and transfigurative ways; so, if you’re still questioning what the good Lord has to do with rainbow origins (God’s account sets out about how the bow / rainbow originates within Noah’s Flood at ‘Genesis’ found by our Holy Bibles all the way in to mentions in ‘The Revelation’), let’s see how it doesn’t stop there until our ‘PoetryBow’ today and has more to do with much more than we can present in all our fanciful borrowing and strident reclamation. A reward is that Mr. Eck will share a tasteful joke each colored page (one of which is an original by C. T. Eck himself! – at Orange Fix page, by the way for your information), plus a double whammy for one of the seven for you to find, so read them all if you will.

ALL ABOUT THE DOUBLE (2!) POEMS LANDED ON “BLUE FIX”

Both the poems found this page are each together from the ‘Song Style Poems’ Category in the newer Book, respectively titled “My Answers” and “Young Child Smilin’ On A Summer’s Day.” The first of these two poems found this page is ultra-creative or rather brilliant and the second of those two poems found this page was originally written on a 10th-Grade High School fieldtrip retreat day, where this Author Mr. Eck penned this poem item as one of his first good poems outside in the live nature this poem is all about.

Farewell,

 

Ecks-Port pro, c/o C. T. Eck

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Good Joke (Like Good Poems!) #5 / 7:

Fun Thought Funnies = Or Humor

Jokes keys whether you speak them spoke or not

If my Dad-Grandfather ate Total brand breakfast Cereal for vits (vitamins) splurge ‘daily-serial’ versus banana split only, does that mean he in his elderly years was totally permanently disa-bled (‘my other Grandpa died of internal bleeding’) or only coping like either strengthening-eating Cops Custard Restaurant locally or my lady friend Mary-Jean’s term (COPE) for a community support organization considerate considered concept idea (I have heard vitamins only absorb 10%, and so may well be this be better because acutal foody)?

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1 / 2 "My Answers" [poem]

by poet Eck, C. T.

Accosted mercy costs, the freedom that is not free

I fight now mostly because

I want you to come Home with me

I like to vividly remember, the cherry blossoms of your heart

With the revel of your face

They remark better a base of art

Do not wait longer than you are due, hindrance leaves us empty

Hold rather every door’s knob turned

And too you knock an entry to eternity

Is absence just something you deal with? – hardship’s harshness had brevity kissed

Judgment is reserved with a sign

Deliverance comes knowing it is missed

I rehearsed my role’s part, the world as a stage is all

I picked up my own pieces

In time before the end of the Fall

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2 / 2 "Young Child Smilin' On A Summer's Day" [poem]

by poet Eck, C. T.

PART ONE: MORNING BEGINS

New day beginnin’

Dim light creepin’

Crisp air chillin’

Morning mist settlin’

Wet dew drippin’

Brown toad hoppin’

Bright sky awakenin’

Clear stream tricklin’

Lone doe listenin’

Loud birds chirpin’

Little rabbit starin’

Yellow ball risin’

PART TWO: MID-DAY STRETCHES ON

Sunshine shinin’

Long branches stretchin’

Damp air thickenin’

Calm lake waitin’

Tiny flies swarmin’

Baby duck divin’

Rainbow trout jumpin’

Butterfly wanderin’

Field flowers bloomin’

Busy bees gatherin’

Strong heat blarin’

Warm air breathin’

Green grass invitin’

Tall oak shadin’

Many ants haulin’

Gray squirrel twitchin’

Soft wind movin’

White clouds driftin’

Blue sky callin’

PART THREE: EVENING FADES

Warm rays surgin’

Dragon flies buzzin’

Cool breeze blowin’

Green leaves swayin’

Grass seas wavin’

Apple trees enticin’

Song birds callin’

Pair of geese landin’

Orange clouds hoverin’

Red glow fadin’

Distant hawk soarin’

Long day endin’

Young holy child smilin'

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