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Playing with Angels
by Ted L Glines
Here comes Pooh, playing, racing,
doggy ears flying, gleeful, chasing,
playing with Angels on the Rainbow Bridge.
No cares now, blue skies above,
bright eyes sparkle in heavenly love,
playing with Angels on the Rainbow Bridge.
After fifteen years of doggy life,
she's gone beyond all pain and strife,
playing with Angels on the Rainbow Bridge.
We're happy for Pooh in heaven above,
she lives in our hearts, our life, our love,
playing with Angels on the Rainbow Bridge.
Was that a snuffle, a nudge on the door,
the click of nails on the kitchen floor?
... just playing with Angels
... playing with Angels
playing with Angels on the Rainbow Bridge.
Author's Notes: This to honor a dog, Patty's dog Pooh; more than a furry friend, Pooh was Patty's baby. Gone to the Summerlands on 12 January 2005. Pooh is loved.
Poets
by Ted L Glines
The sword of a poet is a mighty obsession
to right the wrongs which are done by oppression
and to heal those hurts which tear us apart;
you can count on truth when it comes from the heart.
And it's not for money -- there's no cash in it,
but if there's a fight, they're out to win it.
Whether dueling for Gaia or saving the whales,
look for a lesson in poet's tales.
These ladies and men full of rhythm and rhyme,
they cut to the chase -- tell the truth every time,
stunning your mind with a sparkling phrase,
waking you up with the ruckus they raise.
Author's Notes: Way back in the 1960s, activist poets in The Village Voice and college publications were in the forefront of the fight for racial equal rights in America, and things like freedom of speech. Now, all these decades later, our hottest poets are working on animal rights and environmental issues and pushing the envelope for recognition of those from “different” cultures. We are bards and we sing the world to those who live in boxes. I guess you could say that activist poets like a good fight and they/we intend to win.
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