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Sunday, November 18, 2018

Street Signs

Take note of the words on signs and street names you pass while driving, walking, or riding the bus. Write a poem starting with one of these words you notice.

I apologize for the delay. Waited all day for Paul Fowler to text me his prompt but he hasn't sent one. So I figured I'd just post one and if he sends one we can use his next week.

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  1. Funny, I had been thinking of that as a prompt or at least a poetry theme...Fun!

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    1. It's really hard to come up with prompts sometimes. I try to keep a notebook so that when I come up with one, all I have to do is jot it down and by the time it's my turn again, I have a list of prompts to choose from. When I don't do that, I usually end up repeating one of my old prompts somehow or accidentally, using someone else's idea from the past.

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  2. End road construction - End road construction
    a quiet protest we've all witnessed
    along high ways, city streets
    sometimes even dusty country roads

    Whoever is staging this protest
    doesn't need angry mobs
    robotically chanting and screaming
    obscenities or angry threats

    No threats of bodily harm
    breaking down doors
    threats to blow up the White House
    no name calling or bullying

    I don't know how I stand on the issue
    but I appreciate the dignity of the protest
    and wonder why others can't follow
    The peaceful protest End road construction

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    1. that was supposed to say end road work... that's what I get for posting at 3 a.m. or whatever ungodly time it I posted.

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    2. Your usual good work! You make a good point, too.

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    3. I tried commenting on this 3x before I gave up yesterday, I hope it works now.
      I thought this poem was very entertaining and well written!

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    4. Actually, this try is my 7th try on this particular post. I tried to comment on the one below also. I'm to the point where I'm just rambling. But, before I try to send, I want to say that even though your poem was playful and innocent, it seemed to have an undercurrent of some deeper political.

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    5. LOL. Dear god, I hope they don't end road construction. The roads are bad enough. Cute poem.

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    6. Bonnie, they can't end road construction, that would be a terrible thing...but, it is a sign of the times, LOL!!! My favorite sign comes around February when people up north here start to get sick of snow...the sign is "THING SPRING"

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  3. just looking around at the signs here. one says " here to help " and there is no one there. no one told me it was my promt this week. street signs is ok though bonita. fits in with a poem i wrote ages ago. i've got another one, but it doesn't quite fit.....i'll work on it - nicely written - love - paul.

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    1. i aent you a text! you chose to write about marie instead of giving me a prompt. so don't lie. if you didn't read it that is your fault.

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    2. Bet he doesn't remember, either.

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    3. he knows I sent the text. he pouted and chose to ignore it so I had to post my prompt. believe what you want but there are others who know I did send him the text asking for his prompt. end of story.

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    4. Good to know, thanks for telling me. Happy Thanksgiving and best wishes for your good health and happiness, Tasha

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    5. ok. i got no text about prompts and i was probably busy getting nearly murdered by my ex girlfriend, who burned my bed and tried to strangle me, so forgive me if i might have had other things on my mind bonita than prompts. namely staying alive - thanks for not understanding again - paul

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    6. So Paul, have you sent anyone a prompt by this point? We plan to use yours Sunday instead of this week since it didn't get done on time.

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    7. because speaking for just myself you didn't comment on mine and it was up there when you posted yours. instead you chose to make a snarky remark about my prompt. and when are you going to send me yours so I can post it this week. enjoyed your over the top drama story. you sure do know how to tell a tale.

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  4. SIGNS

    no smoking, no food, or drink, CCTV in operation, no dogs, stand clear of the doors, no more than eight persons, no service after 10.30 p.m., exact change please, give way, 30 m.p.h.,no sunday service, gone to lunch, no alcohol beyond this point, no dogs allowed on the beach june - september, no left turn, mind the step, no exit, no entry, passes must be shown at the gate, no entry without valid membership, no one will be seen without an appointment, no parking, no barking, no fun, no sex, no living, no more fucking signs!

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  5. a type of sign, straight up on the screen. here we go.

    GRAfFIttI

    " don't beam me up now scotty, i'm having a shhhhiiiiiiiiiit! "
    " nobody in here has a clue "
    " we love deacon blue "
    " to rule me? you have no right "
    " call this number for a good night"

    somebody stole the g and l from the " national glass centre " sign
    wish that idea was mine

    streets named after things that no longer exist
    pub signs like " the fat ox " where people go to fight
    and get pissed
    the sickly yellow of the street light

    a sign of the time
    meant to reveal surreptitious crime
    standing under the street light sign, like harry lime.









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    1. Lots of signs here, signs of the times, eh?

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    2. thanks tash. nobody else bothered to read my poems apparently. yeah, well. like i said, i was too busy getting nearly murdered to post a promt......why do i bother???

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    3. LOL. Kids used to steal the "L" from the PUBLIC DOCK when I was growing up. Amusing poem. Yes, graffiti is signs too.

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    4. I really like the last stanza. At first, I didn't understand how you connected to the prompt but, it works and I liked the use of "sign of the times".

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    5. Paul F, I've seen other signs with letters spray painted over that changed to meaning of the word and thus the entire ad or whatever it was that they were mutilating. It's interesting to see what other's see, in fact, it's down right hilarious, sometimes.

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    6. thanks vic. stealing, or spray painting over the i in toilet is always fun. as is changing the " welcome to sunderland " sign to " welcome to blunderland " - much more accurate - love - paul.

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    7. thanks wolfie. to misquote bob dylan " the times and the signs are a changing " - " no idiots " would be a good sign love and peace - paul.

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    8. thanks paul. they have a graffitti wall in my fav pub. bar loco.some of the ones i like are " burn the government ", " i'm not really here " and " time is an illusion " - time is for wimps ha ha - paul.

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  6. Stop

    If I don't stop my car,
    when I see the sign
    I might suffer harm,
    bump into someone
    or get bumped

    If I don't stop eating
    when I am full of food
    I may get a stomach ache
    Or maybe, become ill
    not to mention overweight.

    If I don't stop and think
    before I open my mouth
    And say something I shouldn't
    I may suffer embarrassment,
    or worse lose a friend.

    Good thing, stopping.

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    1. Makes me think about stopping like "Stopping by woods on a snowy evening." One thing I don't want to stop is life.

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    2. let's see if it will end up here this time... I thought the last verse rang oh so true!

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    3. I got a smile from this poem. I like the use of the stomach for a sign. Nice take on the prompt.

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    4. Tasha, interesting take on the prompt. It was fun reading all the diversified ideas that our little organization comes up with. I especially like the advice in the last verse...lol...

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    5. nice one tash. thinking before i open my mouth is never something i was good at. oh and ignoring " no smoking " signs too ha ha - love and peace - paul.

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  7. To:
    ttbgbzb@yahoo.com


    ‎Nov‎ ‎21 at ‎10‎:‎12‎ ‎AM

    Plum Street has no plums
    and Cherry Street no cherries
    on Chestnut Street only bums
    Behind the Cascade Club strawberries

    Poor Peach Street is peachless
    the streets are so misnamed
    who can blame me for being speechless
    when the city planners should be blamed

    Perhaps once upon a time
    the street names made some sense
    but now there is no reason or rhyme
    it's all just happenstance

    We call it dreary Erie
    the mistake on the lake
    the mixed up street names clearly
    need changed for goodness sake!



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    1. Excellent one! Really you are a good, good poet. The last verse is especially fine.

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    2. LOL. You and Paul Bole seem to have a similar theme. Makes me think to the streets in one neighborhood I lived in in Texas where all the streets were women's first names, and I used to make up stories about how that happened. LOL

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    3. Nice! I enjoyed hearing the street names. Paul read the poems aloud to me this time. We like the test of listening to the poems because it seems to be the true test of a poem. And, this one is really cute!

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    4. Bonnie, All the streets that you named were part of my childhood stomping grounds. Down on 4th street. My grandparents lived on 5th and Cherry. Never did see ANY cherries anywhere. I enjoyed your poem.

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    5. nice bonita. a street calls " kings parade " has certainly never seen a king, or a parade. " fellgate " doesn't have a fell, or a gate.....or anything else for that matter - love - paul.

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  8. Bus #38
    how did I even know that it was there?
    and, I would have been swallowed up
    if, by chance, it hadn't...
    but, I wandered through life
    on the big roads, too

    Rte. I #10...
    on the web of highways
    brings a smile to the core of my being
    a big parrot lives there in a gas station
    and, he thinks I'm really "hot"
    then, there's that stretch on...

    Rte. I #101
    and the jagged cliffs that threaten
    the very space in which you exist
    with such stark cold beauty
    like anesthesia
    then, crash, and through the windshield

    Rte. I #40
    whoa to those who become stranded
    in the panhandle of Texas
    on a cold and windy night, when all seems
    bleak and grim
    we snuggled up, two in one coat until we got a ride...

    Rte. I #70
    a lot goes on down there
    it practically connects the whole U.S. of A.
    we camped right there in Kansas
    on the way back and forth, you know
    we liked to take the low road on the way to Cali-forn-I-A

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    1. Linda this is awesome! I felt like I was traveling with you and saw all those places... I actually felt chilled when I read about the cold Texas night.

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    2. Fun poem!!! Liked the bit of autobiography.

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    3. I love the vignettes. A very original take on the prompt.

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    4. Linda, The United States is a big spider web of highways and I think we've been on all of the major ones. I really enjoyed this poem, but for different reasons; for me, each verse provoked an awesome memory. The poem itself is well written.

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    5. too many roads, not enough good drivers. hell! i know people who drive, but can't even read, or tell their left from their right.......that helps - love - paul.

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  9. One of Pittsburgh's streets is the Blvd. of the Allies
    but, that's a misrepresentation and a pack of lies
    the Allies broke up and then drifted apart
    with all the substance of a popcorn fart

    it's time to rename these streets in a truer way
    not so pretentious, as if they have the final say
    this is a place where many possibilities lead on
    once you turn the corner it's ethereal realm is gone

    we travel to and fro, expecting our desires to be filled
    this is a street where people are born and some are killed
    secrets line the streets, like people at the parade
    watching hate and fear pose in its new charade

    this street which the sign so boldly proclaims to identify
    a place in time and space to anchor life and unify
    street signs point out our memories and hopes for tomorrow
    they can also be followed back into tragedy and sorrow

    travel the well maintained streets that serve you the best
    learn to read the road signs and steer clear of the rest
    just try to remember that for all their finality
    we all have a similar street in our own reality




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    1. Hi Guys, It's me again, Paul B. I didn't get my poem in on time last week so, I posted it today along with this one. If you get the time or inclination, please have a look. Thanks, Paul B.

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    2. I love this one...especially the popcorn fart! you're right about streets being named to try to make us feel good but they are mostly lies.

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    3. I liked the way this poem reads and how appropriate the metaphors are. Nice job!

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    4. I like the way the poem reads. And yes, streets are named randomly almost, not as they should be.

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    5. This is really nice. You and our sister, Bonnie, did seem to go off on a tangent. Renaming streets. I find that funny for some reason! LOL!! Well written poem.

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    6. know a place called " paradise ". they really should rename it hell. - paul.

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  10. I am getting old
    I see the signs
    Dangerous Curve ahead
    Caution. Slow.
    It is difficult

    to follow them
    all. I end up going
    the Wrong Way,
    find Street Closed, Dead End.
    I Do Not Enter.

    I can go just One Way
    but before
    I Yield, or go Slow
    I plan to take
    one last road trip of life.

    Buckle up
    get ready for Road
    Work. Walk, Don't Walk.

    I won't Stop, but watch for
    Falling Rock.

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    1. lol! love it! love it! love it! you got a lot of road signs and it made sense with the theme of your poem. excellent!

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    2. You did it again!!! Great way to do the prompt.

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    3. PS On second thought, the poem might be jus as good if not better without the last verse. Or reverse the two...just a (2nd)thought...

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    4. I like the idea of swapping them. That does work better! Thanks.

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    5. I like the idea of swapping the verses out. I read them aloud both ways and it made such a difference...the poem actually sounded like it had and end.

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    6. " walk...don't walk....talk....don't talk " - the boomtown rats.
      " getting old ain't for sissies " - bette davis.
      was gonna talk about the signs you get on the computer, but got too bugged with it " systems error shutdown " is a good one - love - paul.

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