2010 - 365 Poems

My Year as a Poet by The Crafty Scribe

This is an experiment to write a poem or a short verse a day, and post it to this blog.

I'm not a trained poet, just an enthusiastic scribe wanting to create something new each day. I don't truly know my stanza from my meter, but I hope to improve and get my poetic license someday! Expect the weird, the strange and the inner workings of the Crafty Scribe's mind.

Please pass on the blog address to all your verse and lyrical loving friends. I hope you will join me, and read my daily scribbling.

2010 the year of 365 poems: http://365poet2010.blogspot.com/
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Tuesday, 7 September 2010

"Metallic Legends" (Entry 250)

Metal pots of death, 
Take aim and blast your fatal ray. 
It is your goal -
Universal Rule. 
Ready - Fire - Exterminate!

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Thursday, 8 July 2010

"Exam-tied" (Entry 189)

Country wide. 
Revision eyed. 
Brain fried. 
Ride the tide. 
Thought cried. 
Notes guide. 
Mind hide.
Heart sighed. 
Answers denied? 
Bright side. 
Solve and decide. 
Task applied.
Memory provide. 
Pen glide. 
In a stride. 
Best tried. 
Over - survived!
Grade supplied. 
End in pride. 

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Saturday, 5 June 2010

"Sand" (Entry 156)

Sand in your ears.
Sand 'tween the toes.
Only you know where the sand goes.
Sand on the beaches.
Sand near the shore.
Sand and the sea, it's what I adore!

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Sunday, 11 April 2010

"Toast the Host - The Wry Stephen Fry" (Entry 101)

Why, oh why, oh why, 
Can’t I speak like Stephen Fry? 
Eloquent, droll and urbane, 
Effortlessly able to entertain. 
Fluent in knowledge and repartee. 
Proficient in badinage - the consummate emcee. 
Quips aplenty ready to supply, 
The perfect host for QI. 

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Saturday, 3 April 2010

"Inhabit the Impossible" (Entry 93)

Take me to another place,
A world beyond my own space.
Eons to love and live and fly.
I’ll travel to Riva upon Greldik’s ship,
Stand in The Citadel, before I slip,
Across time and cosmos in a small blue box,
A place of multi-dimensional shocks.
Until I reach a desert tomb,
To assist in The Mummy’s exhume.
Tour The Sandman’s world of things unseen.
Be taught the magicks by Constantine.
Indy’s the prof’ who’s most able,
To separate fact from fable.
Have adventures with Stephen Brown.
Grab a bite - maybe a stake - in a Vampire’s Town.
Take a Trek across the stars.
Sci-fi and fantasy are best by far.
Scenes of amazing creation.
Escape into your imagination.

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Wednesday, 27 January 2010

"The Modern Merry Widow" (Entry 27)

Woe is me, alas, alack!
My husband, I did bury.
Attired in weeds of deepest black,
Now, I’m the widow merry.
(The life cover has been granted...)


Look out world. There's no holding back.
Aboard an oceanic cruise,
Dressed gowns of sequinned black,
Point me to the booze!
(Well, it’s what he would have wanted!)


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