sun touches the earth’s moon
tears filling up the clouds
journeys to change the past exist
wars fought with flowers
laughters and tears are the cures for all
feelings come with an instruction
peace and happiness are inherited
heart can never be broken
eternity has a limit
futures can be scripted
Impossible,
they are called.
Am I?
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This poem is a result of a challenge made by Poets United’s The Thursday Think Tank #62: to create a poem using the third letter of my first name. I used the letter I in Olive and picked Impossible. Please click the Poets United logo below to see more inspiring and wonderful poems by other poets who also took on the challenge this week. Enjoy.
I liked this very much!
Thank you for visiting and your kind words, Deborah.
Olive, this is wonderful! You wrote so many (I)mpossibilities, tied them together delightfully. And the ending…well, it took my breath away? (I guess many of us are pretty ‘impossible.’ LOL)
Thank you, Mary. In the midst of many impossibilities, I just hope to be possible once in a while. A possibility conveys a chance.
I enjoyed reading yours too, Mary.
I love it…. Impossible dreams but yet Possible.
Nice to meet you~
Nice to meet you too, Heaven. Thank you for visiting mine and commenting 🙂
You have a great tone in this piece…beautiful flowing language.
Thank you for your supportive words, Old Ollie. I appreciate your feedback.
With poetry, all things are possible! Nicely done.
You are absolutely right, Philip. That’s the beauty of poetry. Create anything that comes from the heart. Thank you for visiting and commenting.
I think this is most original response to the prompt. I like it vey much.
Thank you for stopping by and leaving me supportive comments, Rosemary. Comments like yours and from others encourage me to keep on writing.
Thanks again for stopping by my blog. This piece is beautiful. “To dream the impossible dream…” (“Man of La Mancha) is one of my favorite songs. It goes against all rational thought, and therefore seems all the more possible to me. We are the dreamers of these dreams, the ones who point toward the clouds and say, “Ponder these for a while.” Your words are inspiring and challenging. A great write! Peace, Amy Barlow Liberatore
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Thank you, Amy 🙂
Nothing’s impossible, it just sometimes takes a while to realize this and a while longer to bring it about. Good poem.
Thank you for stopping by and commenting. Your comment does hold truth. Thanks again 🙂
vivid imagery, thanks for sharing,
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I love the wars fought with flowers – best idea for world peace I’ve heard yet. Cool poem.
Beautifully written, lovely imagery
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