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#Winter #Poetry #Spokane It is so hot I thought I would share some poems from winter. #Enjoy the green grass on this side of the fence! Summer Rocks
LAST COUGH
I witness and embrace the last throws of winter
This strong, long season that will not go gently
Into the good light of spring
Which clings and clutches
With crystal paws
And icy claws
Freezing the hopeful buds
Nurturing to full blown
Diseases of respiration
And so in celebration
Of season tenacious and old
I cough and cough and struggle to breath
My cheer a rasp
A screaming full throated whisper
“All hail Winter
Long live the king of Colds”
Frankie Valinda Ghee
Casualties of Winter
With the spring came sunshine
And rain
April brought a brand new wrinkle
And grayer hair
I started a new workout routine
And lost a friend
Summer was a furnace
The grass turned deeper green
And the neighbors kept watering
And mowing
I started wondering
“Why are we here?”
Autumn was dingy
And brilliant
Vibrant colors that told of death
Box Elder bugs came into the house
I made plans
I was going to “fix me”
But as it got colder
And colder
The snow fell, pointless and clean
All my plans
Wonderings
And routines
Became ice
In the stillness
In the thundering warmth
Of my space heater
Everything died
And left me open minded
Frankie Valinda Ghee
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#Purity #Perception
Purity is the moment
When before deciding
A thing or person is
good or bad
ugly or lovely
us or them
You realize
It
They
Are
They exist
And in that first single instant
Of pure perception
The existence of that new being
Is okay with you
#Spokane #StreetMusic #LiveMusic Look for me in the hot hotness this afternoon on the #SouthHill https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qGyS-pwzqwQ
Hey All
I’m looking forward to sitting in one of my usual shady spots on the South Hill. Look for me outside of Rite Aid on 29th. I’ll probably start playing around 5pm or so. There is a bench nearby, so you can sit and hang out. If I’m not there, check for me outside of the Dollar Tree across the street.
Being able to sit outside and play is one of the best things about summer.
This link is from last year.
Stay tuned!
The Double Standard #Poetry #Spokane should there be a double standard for speech?
The Double Standard
Are some actions contemptible
No matter who takes them
Are some words reprehensible
No matter who speaks them
Or
Do we need the double standard
Let the victims victimize
For humor
For art
For segregation
Perks of membership?
Shouldn’t I
If the abused child
Be allowed to raise with torture
My child
Because I own that pain
Because I earned that name
Right?
The beating won’t hurt
When it comes from me
Shouldn’t I
If a victim of rape
Be uncensored when claiming
That it is always
The woman’s fault
Aren’t I allowed this violation
Because I own that pain
Because I earned that name
Right?
The beating won’t hurt
When it comes from me
As long as this is my pain
Not the pain
Of “some of my closest friends”
Who gave me license
By silent complicity
To act on their behalf
With my lack of sensitivity
Free from the scourge
Of
“Political correctness”
Right?
Can’t I preach that my race
Or hair color
My sex
Or land of origin
Makes me stupid
Less civilized
Greedy
Poor
Or wretched?
Can’t I generalize to all of “my people”
Because “we” know what “we” mean
And how “we” feel
If I call you a nigger
And we are black
There is no problem
Right?
Because I know that pain
I have earned that name
Right?
The beating won’t hurt
When it comes from me
Don’t we need the double standard?
Frankie Valinda Ghee
My Peace #Poetry #Spokane
My Peace
My peace is
The blue seen between the leaves of a tall tree
When looking up from the ground
It is the patience of
A shoulder un-shrugged
An unrolled eye
My peace is
The silence between sobs
The end of an exhale
Just before the next breath in
It is the beauty in one yellow rose
In the garden of the house across the street
My peace is
A pause between seconds
Between tic and tock
And the charged space between me
And everything else
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Welcome to Frankieghee.com #Music#stories#poetry#opinions#blurbs about nothing My long term #goals
Would you like to donate to this creative project? I want to have the time and the freedom to create and share content without charging a specific fee. My long term goal is to travel around the country performing street music. I will write and post flash fiction, long fiction, and poetry to share with anyone who enjoys that type of thing. Donations are a way for me to get there. If you can afford a donation, please consider making one, if not, enjoy the content with no worries.
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