A Spot of (bad)Poetry
In Emergency PC the other day, we had to be artistic. Since I can’t draw a straight line, I decided to write a poem. Since I like my poem (even though it’s bad) I have decided to publish it here. The subject of the poem is compassion.
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What is compassion to me?
A warm blanket
A friend’s hug
Waves lapping over one
A baby’s kiss
Jersey sheets
Magnolias in bloom
Macaroni and cheese
Raindrops on roses
and wind in the trees
A sly smile
A wink
A pat on the shoulder
and a contented sigh
Rainbows that appear while it’s still raining
Girls Week in Maine
and friends who love their frog keychains
but even if none of these existed
it would be
that touch or thing or feeling or action or force of nature
that makes one feel, if just for a second
safe and protected
warm, embraced, comforted, wanted, needed, beautiful and loved.

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