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This page originally was your chance to respond to the Eck’s Port website in general or in specific, say, if you wished to send me a link to your site or had in your time as a reader or net-surfer to respond with feedback. So, it had been a simple exchange of ideas where I could correspond if you provided a few givens, and but is now currently down or at ‘no comment.’ All apologies if you really, really wanted to send me somewhat or to make me a comment in a fill-in form. Therefore, for multiple issues, you can no longer enter more than one comment, question, or report, or even send ahead, at all; not to say, if it was not kept brief, you could not have said all you needed in one piece. Take one day at a time while I respond only by this letter you are inside of, one idea at a time and remember that where your day is, it might be someone else’s night, even if they are not half way around the world (if nothing else, consider posting your thoughts any elsewhere on the whole Internet for that as a concept).

ALL ABOUT THE TRIPLE (3!) POEMS LANDED ON “ECKS-CHANGE”

The first two of three poems found this page are from the ‘On-The-Horror-Side Poems’ Category in the newer Book, respectively titled “The Change Blythe Noticed And The Change In Blythe” and “The Saurus,” while the third of these three poems found this page is from the ‘Instant Classic Poems’ Category in the newer Book, titled “Life Mostly.” Each of these three poems are some of this Author’s most introspective and intuitive pieces yet to offer, wherein “The Saurus” is a play on the word “thesaurus,” though from not a giant book viewpoint, but from a gigantic dinosaur perspective.

Farewell,

 

Ecks-Port pro, c/o C. T. Eck 

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1 / 3 "The Change Blythe Noticed And The Change In Blythe" [poem]

by poet Eck, C. T.

Blythe woke early one morning

To find a new changed world

That day everything was technically

The same, but everything was

—Slightly different—

And only slightly

Like when Blythe heard her clock radio

Sound off at 6:00 AM sharp

She awoke promptly to her favorite

Radio station music, only

The tunes and lyrics were normal

But the melodies and voices were a bit more

Funky, like special bonus track

Takes on the famous familiar songs

And they all—all the songs—were

Like that

On the way to school that day

Normally mellow yellow school buses

Were bright white

And the sun was a bold green

While the grass and trees were bluish

At first she thought she was losing

Her mind but she did a wiser

Experiment, she did not mention these newer aspects

As different to anyone

But waited to see what others would say, if

They would talk about it

Or even if her friend Dierdre would but start its conversation

Hours later, they never did

No one was mention-making

Blythe knew she was either

Gone mad or somethings maybe were off

Or could this be an afterlife, or worse

She did not know much of it

Had it had always been just like

This

But she knew in herself

And so she stayed safe, awake, and alert

Blythe kept quiet more

And more until

One day she died a normal death

Somewhat at least

Never to tell a soul

How she noticed what

But why, you ask, because

We know the difference

Too, so what a tragedy

At least for Blythe

Oh, the secrets we sometimes

Keep against the pace

Of a greater life at large

And the horror of keeping

To ourselves and how it

Feels

Like the music and

Colors of life change but

No one else seems to know

What if we all feel strangely

Alone?

And die in it like Blythe?

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2 / 3 "The Saurus" [poem]

by poet Eck, C. T.

Introductions and origins as ancient as history as old as bold and as fine as time

(Next eternity everlasting foundations preeminence preference predestined foreknown)

Dinosaurs and dinosaurs oh dinosaurs the dinosaurs

Out of all the dinosaurs

Once to roam the towering gardens of the planet Earth

A pathologizing pathfinder logistic within all available reason

Huffing the termite mounds to dust and puffing the beaver dams to toothpicks
Teaches the world to sing in acceptable harm-ony a melody of to goad load

It was TheSaurus

Who ate the most

His tail was greatest

His limbs shoot hark terror staunch

His gate boot dire vibrations

The snippets became shibbits in his wake-up He awoke

Not to worry, no problem!

Vegetation would not deplete

TheSaurus eats words

Streams in the alphabet all He finishes

Thus was the The of those thesauruses books, look!

Nostrils blast and ears smoke renowned vrooomed around town

Branches of synonyms

Trudging through antonyms

So with a super-huge blanket cape

Noah only took two booklets on the Ark, for travel reading

Job of course and the famed or prefab TheSaurus

Though either Thessalonians alone was not yet accomplished

Because Saul was not only not as so Paul

Due the nation Israel (his tribe Benjamin) was still on the frill

Obsession addressed no problem at the torment of torrent

Though He thought Himself well when He coined a “spork” as “foon”

Were His martial art school of training Ty-Ping His typing hit per fit perfect

But was yet refrained from becoming into being wise in His own conceit

Prefixes and suffixes gathering to gong bang burp

Poetically calling these mountains down lower

Poetically calling those valleys up level

Airy eerie causing the effect answer to reason seasoned

TheSaurus would suck everys from those mosquitoes to the bats

Some, what, like whales would sift plankton, krill, and / or copepods off the cape

Nevermind TheSaurus were displeased by witchy or vampirish even less spidey-sense

High “Hi” for height does not eclipse a bellow low “Lo” outright

Echoing owe over the pterodactyl screeches

Tall taxi for the black birds gone up to perch on TheSaurus’ arch

Ancient Kings, medieval Knights, and modern Mayors all agree

TheSaurus: it is all about your Family Tree

All of 70 prepositions proposed down in Egyptland

Getting all dressed up and accessorized on just to terrorize Toy Land

Sprouting prefixes rebounds bigger and growing suffixes reflexes larger

Like when in Wonderland respite despite Alice’s palace

TheSaurus laughing loudly along all alone about that the Mad Hatter is slow knowing

About words and in names plus among laws over in at the Promised Land

Oscillating a-boing as if to music TheSaurus just likens to the Maniac Mansion Tentacle

It is because He is huge or greater He does not esteem that God is odd

Times for crocodiles and hypocrite hippopotami seem like little Smurfs to Him

TheSaurus is part-American to get the whole weekends off

Takes the extra time to hunt T. rexes for He is as big as Texas

He runs up to the Jabberwocky and tells it to take a walk

Vibe verbs and adverbs then known nouns and pronouns next achieving all adjectives

Then all the conjunctions paused for these interjections

Vocabulary languages examples subjective-nominative

Such objective, much possessive, haunch demonstrative

Or information science such hierarchy come subject headings

So titles serving as search keys starting canons themes topics

Of all the singular and plural near or far it had really gotten riley at break-fast

King-Thing TheSaurus made alliance with Burger King to get hopping on double Whoppers
And...and, but if TheSaurus may masticate a mastodon

Like when He covers His microwaved plate with a tortilla instead of typical wax paper

He likes pineapple on His pizza some what because He wants a sweetie pie

Only seizing “c’s” at seas for the alliteration thought complete cool cover kept, oh well

Likening “p’s” to peas He still likes spinning spinach too
Might He mightily down with My-Tea brand icy?
BC forthright Breakfast Club for TheSaurus whiles AD forasmuch After Dinner
Lunch was just a hunch next with John Baptist locusts and wild honey I guess
This dino did not eat His veggies thinking erringly He would enter a vegetative State

He sees the giant Y signage of YMCA only another small reason to ask “why”
Can TheSaurus be up to 200 seconds late if He gets $200 Monopoly monies passing !Go!:

TheSaurus first personed the second person in the Way Inn by as bias to third person

He would stay there relayed on business trips overnight or for a long holiday weekend

Do not judge, just judge righteous judgment, cannot you of yourselves!?

Howbeit for lunch munch pounds and ounce pinch for an inch we need an alias alibi

As when He breathes in and out our “praise” this sounds like “brrr brrr”

Bye by those grunts of His seem like audible words noises

Rather whether squirrelly or wildcatish

Better also known as The Lish Monster, presently unlisted

Around English derived “inging” the expanse

Only we are not laughing, just outlasting years TheSaurus tears

Arch-nemesis Lexicon Luther, a villain over hero like Martin’s conscience cons science

That Lex would ride the enCyclopedia throughout VolumesVille

Only but to overwhelm him by the best concorDance, TheSaurus better

This Lex would only use his time for publication of style guide for tax collection

Then Lex got help from glamorous glorious-day Lip Glossary, the Lady of Lake Lure

Allow Apple-A to say “ahhhhhh” at the Doc Dentist surnamed Kaleidoscope Clan

Zigzag you get some zeds Zebra-Z seeing stripes black and white Appendices

(removal renovation recuperation is even more for this Guy in for R-and-R)

Angel side-kick full stop shop Stapp you are Scott Free where the Spirit is there is liberty

See; TheSaurus has His very own great greet gang verily verified

Walt format TheSaurus got dizzy at Disney before He went back to His knees in prayer

Run to the high hills TheSaurus is cominggg over for dinner, grrr

He groans an wide-open mouth aHhhHhh sum Prince of Persia either warrior within

Mercy do not touch the ecstatic eggs piled in the best nest

‘Tis unbecoming when TheSaurus has its blasphemous contradictory

Predicament situation circumstancial happenstance prances for a chance

That just to show would be more than half the battle 

He would get married as husband but is only compatible with mischievous Miss-Chief

The big guy woke up in the army but He was the Commander-in-Chief presiding

Was in…word in word…outside in upper-downing

His eyes held timing numbers like all else of Him was words

Less mire or muck one with the mud will not be causal crud for because this like to sike
At undisclosed interval for 20 minutes in His youth having tryings at fishings another master baiter

TheSaurus flipped numbers imperceptively

TheSaurus increased His coast even

Until the day of the punch-line

Those renown groans prevailed that only Mickey’s ears were as oversized as His 

TheSaurus had a toast

With Dictionary Dragoon

Who flew off into the days of the week for a snack sup

Too weak to keep up with variable TheSaurus

Having read “near Vanna” White

Was TheSaurus’ “nirvana” experience

To : open letters with not without

Scrabble game and The Wheel of Fortune gameshow

Or “naïve” on being “nigh Eve,” another famous woman

Not from lore but angled Bible re-store

So do not believe the lie you will as your own god

Neither believe that TheSaurus is self-sufficient

For the cause that it takes your own digging in books

Beyond only archaeology for buried bones

After His extinction and excavation

To only be rediscovered dumbfounded exhumed pages bound a loose heart

In of modern thesauruses

This was luck for I say I, but we need more than that, all over tall at smooth

Grace saved face apace

The race was not only pace for ‘twas the true grace

I say I see you there TheSaurus

Like real people in black and white from Oz’s Wizard

On the pages black on white the giant link sprites of what words may be might

Red-letter Edition as the J-hook is coming again and this saurus dino will be there ((Jesus))

Significance overground habitat of creature understood Maker’s mind grid found grin

To each day begin, too to read, again

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3 / 3 "Life Mostly" [poem]

by poet Eck, C. T.

To describe life in a word
It is a test
What otherwise fits
Taking the choice from the tester
Only you’re better for it
The mankind sum of experience
From outlook to new perspective
A test comprised of a series
Of trials, pass or fail
Sins versus successes
Graded if you must
Often long and drawn out
Sometimes snapped like a surprise
Usually hard, uphill, against the wind
Heard that’s life, it’s a hearing test
Because of the joy no one intermeddles
Within the rind of bitterness
Both belong to you exclusively
In depth, in scope, in capacity
To entertain, to fulfill, to surround
Outdone, overdone, redone
When no stone’s left unturned
You’ve gone as far as you can
You have done all you can handle
One phase of the test is over
Now to trust begins in essence
Fathom another test in test
Death contained in life
One life to overcome the second
It’s predecessor’s fate is an end
The great divide the means
The other side passed or taken
Inherit place or seize the folly
When light eclipses

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