Poetry, via Google's Word of the Day.

Each day (or so) I create a poem using Google's Word of the day. They don't make it easy. :)

Victimized and abandoned her emotions unkept,
like the dust and debris under the rug are swept.

The men in her wake are none the wiser,
neither rhyme nor reason do they have to describe her.

Day becomes night then night morphs to day,
yet unmoved is her state being slave to her way.

Unable to benefit from man's inwardness she dares still pretend,
that the problem is not that she sees through a skewed lens.



 

"Inwardness" - the intrinsic or indispensable properties of something.


Poetry, via Google's Word of the Day is one man's quest to create a poem per day using Google's Word of the Day.

She starts the day on the highest of highs,
her beau in the background grimaces and sighs. 

With adventure and excitement her sleepiness dies,
"turn off the light" is the look in his eyes.

Nevertheless she skips all about,
all the while knowing how to remove his pout.

She darts back and forth from the kitchen so nimble,
with a treat for her puppy whose love for her is now kindled.




"Kindle" - to cause to start burning.


Poetry, via Google's Word of the Day is one man's quest to create a poem per day using Google's Word of the Day.

The clouds and the skys,
inseparable hues.
The trees and the roses,
become twain with the dews.

Passersby engulfed,
in the day's foofaraw.
Oblivious to the splendor,
of life's celestial awe.



"Foofaraw" - a great fuss or disturbance about something very insignificant.


Poetry, via Google's Word of the Day is one man's quest to create a poem per day using Google's Word of the Day.

Of her eyes, of her lips,
May my interest never expire.
Mere proximity alone,
I'm habituated to desire.


"Habituate" - to accustom (a person, the mind, etc.), as to a particular situation: Wealth habituated him to luxury.


Poetry, via Google's Word of the Day is one man's quest to create a poem per day using Google's Word of the Day.