Stress Free Poetry

Where will they be today? Acquaintances are always that way. You meet them once, or more often. Then that friendship seems to soften. You’d swear this time; it would be everlasting,  The thought of permanence is not withstanding. All that talks of magical grandeur Soon turns out as tropical fanfare. Whether he or she, or as if you knew her It usually turns out to be verbal manure. This quick meeting of that new fellow Can never replace a true friend, I’ll tell you. We’re lucky to have two or three in our lives. Close friends, as these are hard to find. It’s that one you trust and is truly pure. It is uncorrupted when it comes to you. This true friendship must go both directions. The true test from acquaintances to companions Meet as many as you can see. It may turn out to be that one of three.  BY ( JOE PARENTE )

I have a picture in my mind, from very long ago. I see our founding fathers, while outside falls the snow. They gather round a Franklin stove, to enjoy the radiant heat They smoke their pipes, or quaff the ale, as each one finds a seat, "The reason we have gathered here" The leader starts to say. "We must select a symbol, for our nation, here today." "I might suggest a little bird, that's colorful and perky" Franklin sternly interjects,"May I suggest the turkey"? Than above the murmur, another voice is heard. "I believe the eagle, would be the perfect bird." This symbol will be used, on papers, seals so legal This said, then I must ask you friend, the question, Why an eagle? The eagle's head is snowy white, just like a mountain peak. It looks so strong and powerful with talons and sharp beak It soars high in the skies, on massive wings so wide like a strong protector of ...