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Poem for Today

2 Oct

The Orange 
by Wendy Cope 

At lunchtime I bought a huge orange. 
The size of it made us all laugh. 
I peeled it and shared it with Robert and Dave — 
They got quarters and I had a half. 

And that orange, it made me so happy, 
As ordinary things often do 
Just lately. The shopping. A walk in the park. 
This is peace and contentment. It’s new. 

The rest of the day was quite easy. 
I did all my jobs on my list 
And enjoyed them and had some time over. 
I love you. I’m glad I exist.

 

I can haz orange?

I can haz orange?

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Yes, it’s poetry. Deal with it.

24 Feb

The Quiet World
by Jeffrey McDaniel

In an effort to get people to look
into each other’s eyes more,
the government has decided to allot
each person exactly a hundred
and sixty-seven words, per day.

When the phone rings, I put it
to my ear without saying hello.
In the restaurant I point
at chicken noodle soup. I am
adjusting well to the new way.

Late at night, I call my long
distance lover and proudly say
I only used fifty-nine today.
I saved the rest for you.

When she doesn’t respond, I know
she’s used up all her words,
so I slowly whisper I love you
thirty-two and a third times.
After that, we just sit on the line
and listen to each other breathe.

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