Poems From the Porch 18
Versatility is the Name of the Game
Have you noticed how actors often get typecast in a certain roll? Especially if they have played a character as iconic as say, James Bond, Superman and such. These roles are usually the ones that bring these actors initial success and define their careers, but often afterwards their career falters as audiences fail to see them as anything but the popular character they made their own.
So too, it can be with writers. we can become so well known at a certain type of writing that it becomes difficult for our audiences to take us seriously when we delve into a different genre or something they consider "out of character."
The problem with this is that as writers we want to continually improve, experiment, and develop our skills. I know personally that even though I prefer to write poetry, I still need to try my hand at other things like short stories, flash fiction, or the odd essay or article.
This series "Poems From the Porch" is all poetry but it still offers me the opportunity to show verse-atility because of the different topics and styles of poetry requested by my readers. The subjects are often ones I would never have chosen to write myself, and I find that refreshing. I don't really want to be typecast as simply a poet, but if I am I'd like to be seen as a versatile one.
Be courageous and try to write in a way that scares you a little.
— Holley GerthAudrey Hunt
"May I request a poem dedicated to my son, Todd, who passed from cancer, at the age of 42. He was the single father of 4 children (the mother abanded them all) and lived for those kids. He had a huge heart and took in any child who needed a place to stay or a meal to eat. (Just a little background.)"
Audrey, it was my pleasure to write this poem in dedication to your son Todd. I hope you find it suitable.
a Hero ~
is an ordinary individual who finds the strength to persevere and endure in spite of overwhelming obstacles
— Christopher ReeveA Poem For Todd
Todd Edward Hunt lived for his kids,
A single dad of four.
He had to raise them on his own,
That was no easy chore.
He'd take in any child in need
Of a place to sleep, or food.
His heart was always full of love,
And Todd Hunt's heart was huge.
He was one with the ocean
And loved to surf and swim,
But cancer has no empathy
And was not kind to him.
it took him much too early
For he had so much to do.
A brother, father, and a friend,
Dear son of Audrey too.
So, this short poem's a tribute
To say we don't forget
A life too short, but valued,
And the legacy he set.
Rosina S Khan
"I hope I am able to make another new request. Nowadays something or the other happens to make my mood off but I try my best to uplift my spirits. I would, therefore, like a poem on happiness. The title would be, "How to Remain Happy Every Single Day"... I can't wait for my requested poem next week. Hopefully, I will be able to take away something concrete again."
Being happy all the time is something we'd all like to achieve Rosina. It is easier said than done, but I hope this poem helps.
There is no path to happiness: Happiness is the path
— Guatama BuddhaHappy Days (or How to Remain Happy Every Single Day)
It's easy to be happy
When everything goes right,
When every task you try works out
Without the need to fight.
But what about when life goes wrong
And nothing goes to plan,
When people seek to argue
Just because they can?
Sometimes it seems we're dealt bad cards
From the bottom of the deck.
This is when you need to shrug
And just say, "What the heck!"
Your attitude is up to you,
You have the power to choose
Whether to complain and sulk
Or let your smiles run loose.
A good mood is infectious,
it will chase the gloom away.
As the sun breaks through a cloudy sky,
A smile can change your day.
So, be with those who make you laugh,
Do things that give you joy.
Just tolerate the things that don't,
But don't let them destroy.
You can be happy every day,
It's not a crazy dream.
You've beaten problems in the past,
You'll do the same again.
So, don't be stressed or anxious,
Push angry thoughts aside,
Let happiness control your life,
It will be an awesome ride.
Bill Holland
"I love this series and I'm in awe of your talent. My next request is........
drum roll, please.......MUD!"
Thanks a lot, Bill..."Mud"...sheesh! Not a problem, enjoy.
You pray for rain, you gotta deal with the mud too. That's a part of it.
— Denzel WashingtonMUD (Moistly Underrated Dirt)
Mud is great and mud is good,
Mud is just misunderstood.
Don't eat mud-pies, kids are taught,
Mud truck racing is a sport.
I guess mud wrestling may be too,
But the truth of that is up to you.
Mud mask facials make skin soft,
Muddy boots need taking off.
"Mud Men" of the New Guinea highlands
Used to raid the other neighbouring clans,
Pretending to be evil demons
To steal their land and pigs and women.
So, mud is not just dirt that's wet,
When mud is dried like clay it sets.
Build eco-houses with mud bricks,
And when mud's flung it often sticks.
More Prompts Please
At one stage early on, after starting this series, I had so many requests for poems that I thought I'd never get through them all... but I have!
This week's poems are the last of those I have on my list. Even though there are only three, I am sure you'll agree they are quite diverse subjects.
If anyone has requested a poem that you haven't seen appear. or I may have forgotten, please let me know. Also, if I am going to keep the series going I urgently need new requests. I can extend it for a while by choosing to write on subjects of my own choosing but that takes away from the fun and the challenge.
I am sure some of you will come up with more ideas you'd like to see in poetry, and whether you have made previous requests or not doesn't matter. The more the merrier, and thank you in advance for helping Poems from the Porch keep on keeping on.
True poets don't write their thoughts with a pen. They release the ink that flows from within their heart.
— Ritu Ghatourey© 2020 John Hansen
Comments
I loved them all. Applause on being able to get inspired by mud.
Hi Jodah, I didn't add my request in my comment below. I would like you to write a poem about how poetry brings together people from all walks of life, like this series! But if it's not appropriate, then you can write a funny poem about waiting. You can write both topics if you like!
John, thank you for writing the poem for Audrey's son, Todd. I hope it is an encouragement to her. Your poem, Happy Days, strikes several familiar chords. And I am sure it has not been easy for you and those around you to remain happy when there is a raging wildfire in your back yard. I hope the rains came as expected. The poem about mud is awesome.
Most of us here will never get to visit your part of the world. There is so much to know. In your poem in honor and memory of my late wife, you told us about The Rock. I would like to know more about your world, so, yes, I'll request it, the obvious, a poem, please, about kangaroos.
John, you've outdone yourself (again)! The poem for Audrey's son is very moving and heartfelt.
Happy Days is amazing. That should be printed and stuck to everyone's fridge or mounted next to the bathroom sink, always to be seen when we find ourselves succumbing to negative forces.
And Bill's mud. What can I say? You gave me more meanings for mud than I knew existed!
So, you say you need more prompts, eh? Let's see.....
What was your favorite childhood cartoon or TV show? Write a poem about it and see if we can guess the name of the show (or cartoon).
I Must say once again "John is the poem man." I must concur with "Happy Days," after all, happiness is only "how one judges the events surrounding them." I've heard many Christians say "let go and let God" and although I don't literally believe in God I've found that to be true. What I usually say is "Elijah, you can't change that," or whatever term applies, 'there's a reason for it so when it's time you will understand what that is" and leave it to follow another train of thought.
They all were very much on the spot from perspective.
How about an "ABBACDDCEFFG" rhyming scheme I have one or two I might post after you do yours, provided I feel like going to the Library another day soon.
What a beautiful tribute your poem is to such an extraordinary man! I was very touched by your portrait of such a caring and loving human being. I also really enjoyed Happy Days and the Mud poem. Very witty! I have a suggestion for you. How about writing a poem on February especially since it's coming up soon. Thanks John for sharing your gifts with others in creating a more giving and loving world.
Your rhyming poetry is getting better and better and in that sense, I think the Hubbers are helping you here. Still, both giving and receiving are, or can be wholesome needs.
I enjoyed those four pieces and Audrey's was done in a very beautiful way. My continual Love and condolences to her, as well as Ruby, Mary and others. Much Peace.
Hi Jodah. I like that you know what's the right thing to do straight away, in the happiness poem. The poem requests are challenging but you have used your wisdom and turned the poems into something we can all understand. That's a good thing about your style because nobody needs to scratch their heads and the simplicity makes perfect tributes like the one to Todd. Your mud poem is full of mud, which makes the poem "heavy". Clever idea. Thanks for sharing!
Thank you, John, for creating this extraordinary poem for my son. I am beyond touched. You have captured Todd with complete truth. I'll be sending this tribute to his children and they will honor and love it.
You've given me a beautiful gift and I thank you dearly.
Audrey
John,
Each one of these poems are great. I loved them all.
The tribute...so touching
Happiness is a path of its own - your words so true.
Mud...this one cute and witty.
Loved the quotes with each one.
Thanks for sharing.
Great write.
Now, who could write a poem about mud? Of course John can, and it was fun to read. We can't let this series die, so may I request one about a little Indian boy? I loved all of your poems especially the one about Audrey's son. Thank you.
The poem for Audrey was very touching; I cannot imagine the pain of losing a child. Despite her grief, she has endured. How appropriate to follow her poem with one on remaining happy.
The poem on mud (moistly underrated dirt?) was a good chuckle. I'll ponder on some ideas for you for 2020.
Is the minibus in the picture for the ever increasing visitors to your porch ? :)
The mud poem certainly was funny. Condolences to sweet Audrey on the loss of her son.
Hi John,
The poem for Audrey about the loss of her son was so touching. Following it with choosing to be happy seemed so apt. The poem about mud was amazingly good. I always enjoy your poetry.
How about one about the sadness of so many war veterans committing suicide. The rising statistics are alarming!
Another much lighter topic might be one about butterflies.
Hello John, as always very well done!
H Jodah a beautiful tribute to Todd. You have created a unique series here and I look forward to your next. I like the style of this poem. Such tributes make me see your talent.
I was looking forward to your mud poem for two weeks, and you didn't disappoint. Another, please? "The muffled silence of snow."
This is another excellent porch poetry article. I was so touched by your poem for Todd that I had tears in mu eyes. I know Audry's grief will always remain and I am glad you were able to write such a lovely tribute for her.
I also enjoyed the poem about mud and being happy. I agree that happiness is really a choice.
I do not know if you have written a poem about pets. Through the years I have had such loving dogs and cats. However, my first pet was a canary. My girlfriends bought it for my 16th birthday as my parents would not let us get pets when we were growing up. I was overjoyed.
What a fun it is to write poems on requests from friends ! John, all three poems you posted are so beautifully written. I enjoyed them all. Thanks for sharing.
A few days ago, I saw a dog on the way. Instantly a thought lingered in me about writing a poem about dog , but it hasn't materialised as yet. Could you please write one extending this series.
John, you have outdone it again! I loved all the poems! About my requested poem on happiness, I will treasure it always and my biggest takeaway from the poem comprises the following lines:
You can be happy every day,
It's not a crazy dream.
You've beaten problems in the past,
You'll do the same again.
The last quote on True Poets is my fave. I will request a new poem again... in the meantime let me ponder what I would like to be about. Thank you so much.
I love the play on words with versatility. You have certainly demonstrated yours to good effect in this series.
Your tribute to Todd Hunt is poignant, fitting and moving. His is such a sad story to be taken so young.
The contrast is striking with your next poem on happiness. It's upbeat tone is a real spirit-lifter on the gloomy days.
I thought Bill had set you a difficult challenge, but you more than rose to it with Mud.
How about a poem on the benefits of travel?
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