- Books, Literature, and Writing»
- Poems & Poetry
The Epi Cure by the Epigramman AKA Colin and the cats of the Great Lakes.
Epigramman is a magician. He can take a blank sheet like this and turn it into unadulterated fun and happy.
Epigramman is awesome. He is my Epi Cure
This fellow hales from the Great lake area. He hangs out with two cool cats. He has a picture of himself on his hub profile that just makes you want to hug him and everything will be alright. He is the Epigramman with an alter ego he claims to be Colin. I am not certain but I do believe that sometimes he just sits back, drinks tea and puts his own name on stuff his cats write. He wrote something the other day that made me think he just may be the reincarnation of EA Poe.
What you really should do is stop reading this hub and go read his: http://epigramman.hubpages.com/
The Epigramman man is several things, but for sure he is poet of the year here for two years running. He is also prodigious in his production of writings. For sure he is funny. I think probably a genius. He is not quite anti materialistic but certainly not materialistic. Definitely he is compassionate. Clearly he is loving. Most assuredly inspirational. And it seems to me a bit twisted in a really cool way.
Is the Epigramman right for you.
Perhaps if you are a mental embryo. Perhaps if you are numb from shoulders up and any where near your heart. Perhaps if you just hate having fun. Perhaps if you like numbers more than letters. Perhaps if you are too poor to pay attention or too high to look up. Perhaps if you just envy great people too much. Well maybe Epi is not for you.
But if you have ever hugged a child, seen a shape in a cloud, had dreams or wished or hoped for something. Or if you have ever had a great big belly laugh and liked it, or played a practical joke. Or if you like puns, poetry and trickery. Epi baby is for you.
Epi's pieces are to poetry what this picture is to photography
One man's fall from grace and the miracle that saved him.
There is a writer I know, I will not write his name but his initials are Ericdierker. This guy has a tendency a couple o times a year to get way way way down. His favorite exercise during these times is jumping to conclusions and then jumping down your throat.
Well this guy was in a real pissy mood. And shortly he had some very important face to face work to do with people that he needed, business wise. He was trolling the hubpages looking for someone to bully and abuse. He found the perfect specimen in a young lady writer who was just too naive to even stomach. So he scrolled down to lay into her stupid butthead.
A strangest thing happened he slowed to read a comment by a fellow with a very strange name. And low and behold the comment was the sweetest kindest most inspirational and loving yet instructional comment he had ever seen. The seed of anger within him began to dissipate. So he clicked on the buttons and found the mans' profile. Ah ha, right there the man was bragging, or so he thought, so he quickly went to a hub to chastise the writer.
Well one hour later as he ran late for his appointment, he was whistling, had a great poem in his pocket to show the folks. In his new found great mood he one the clients over with grace and aplume and even made new friends. On the way home he bought blankets at the thrift store and gave them to homeless and then he gardened into the eave on his roses with a song in his heart spreading happiness and joy.
Well you guessed it, that man was none other than the living miracle known as the Epigramman.