I need this good love
Do I find it in others?
Or I already have it in me.
Others are just the key
That open the gates
And let the love flow out.
Many keys open my gates
Que suerte
I am so happy.
Love is narcissistic.
(Self-)love is key.
* * *
For creative expression
Say it in five words,
a hundred
or a thousand.
What difference does it make?
Is wordcount the judge
of poetry that is
True or Fake?
Truth coils
in mysterious ways.
Could be contained
in a book of a million page
or it might just shine through
in a simple phrase.
This poem stands
to hold the place
for creative expression.
About the Creator
Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith6 days ago in Humor
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