Poetry has the power to make us aware of what is hidden in the shadows...those places that we seldom see or want to see...the poet's voice scrapes away the facade of an issue and lays bare for all to see what has been denied. By providing a voice to these mute realities, poets have throughout history altered the course of events by enlightening readers and encouraging them to take action to stop wars,
halt injustice, and to reach out to their fellow man. Like those poets who have proceeded me, I am motivated
by the same desire to bring about the social changes necessary to enhance the quality of life for those
around me and around the world and to give voice to those who cannot speak for themselves
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Bea In Your Bonnet: First Sting is a collection of germinal poems featuring Aunt Bea. Aunt Bea’s voice is one I’ve heard almost every day of my life. Family observations, lessons, and advice given to me and every other family member who had the good sense to listen. Her homespun philosophy most likely will not be found in any collegiate textbooks or for that matter in any local town crier newspaper catering to city dwellers. Indeed, she has a different way of viewing the world; a bit old fashion, sassy, and steely at times but a viewpoint which has engaged my imagination and heart. I sincerely hope you too will find some morsel of wisdom in her personal observations and interpretations of life’s events, but do watch out for her stingers.
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so very true, and so very beautiful. 🙂
I really do enjoy your haiku, Charles. This one is no exception.
Excellent #haiku/
Capturing nature’s struggle/
To remain the same/
Continuity/
profoundly conservative/
Perspective matters/
#haiku
Yes, we do admire those who keep going back for more! 😉
beautiful pairing of words and image. reminds me somehow of Barbara Kingsolver’s wonderful essay, “High Tide in Tuscon.” about a displaced hermit crab still performing his high-tide rituals even though in a house in the desert. wrote a poem about it once.
This is an eternal truth–and one you have imaged beautifully!
oh so true…
and it’s the ebb and flow that keeps us coming back for more…
beautiful and so true!
Oh, this is nice. Really nice. Conjures up some wonderful images….
Beautiful haiku – a metaphor perfect for conveying the message
Another wonderful creation, thanks
Very evocative Charles – struggles are what make life worthwhile I think.