Posts tagged ‘me’

January 25, 2021

I know what I am

by Jem Croucher

I know what I am
and I’m comfortable with it
Yes I have regrets
but they’ll not make me fidget
For I am just me
and you get what you get
so it’s probably best
to accept and not fret
And I hope when you find
what being me means

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June 20, 2020

Talking To Myself

by Joel Kravitz

talking to myself

After hearing this question way too many times,
I guess a formal answer is due.
Since the voices you’re hearing are not in my head,
You’re wondering, “Who are you talking to?”

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July 20, 2019

Tri-haiku XX (Circular Green)

by Jem Croucher

This circular green
Grown, cut back, abundant now
as summer takes hold

This circular green
A comfort true and fragrant
These summer senses

This circular green
With me, part of me, in me
I am in summer

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December 23, 2016

The seagull’s cry

by Jem Croucher


The seagulls’ cry
of living by the sea

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November 22, 2016

Never whatever

by Jem Croucher


Whatever you do
Whatever you take
Whatever you see
Whatever you make
Whatever you carry
Whatever you use
Whatever you give
Whatever you lose

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April 11, 2016

Interesting (Slight Return)

by Jem Croucher


Show me a colour, one that describes me
Look at my face – the colour behind my eyes
It cries for the sun and pines away on these rainy days
Curled in a ball and shivering,
It longs for a blue that paints the skies

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March 27, 2016


by Jem Croucher


Tidal waters splashing
at the waters’ edge
on the old breakwater
such a privilege

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March 8, 2016

When it’s hot, I am

by Jem Croucher


I am part of the sunshine
It’s warmth lifts my soul
It revitalises and
with it I’m whole

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February 8, 2016

C’est la vie

by Jem Croucher


I got to thinking
Life’s too short
for anything else
save that I ought
to do and think
and be about
and nothing else
there is no doubt

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August 23, 2013


by Devina

(Girl by Rachel Roth, click to see more)

I wonder about the people around me

About their hidden faces, their jutting angles

About what their wrinkles, facets and scars hold

Sometimes I do not think about the little things at all

Of time, there isn’t enough

We cannot all afford to be dreamers,

 But dream, we must


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August 7, 2012


by Author

How much does it
take to being yourSelf?

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