Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Yes I Am


They said
You acted like a kid
I laughed and answered
Yes, I did!
I want to live joyously
I’ll oooh and ahhh
Frequently
I’ll laugh out loud
And
Skip and play
No matter what
Other people say
I’ll lick my fingers
If they’re sweet
And smile at everyone
I meet
I’ll hug my friends
Squeeze them tight
And shout in delight
At the stars at night
I’ll spin spin spin spin
Till I’m dizzy and fall
And not care
What anyone thinks
At all

This is offered for Poetic Bloomings where they asked us to write a silly poem--it was supposed to be for a child, but hey, we all are children at heart!...and for Poetry Jam poetryjaam.blogspot.com where Mary asked us to write a "yes or no" poem :-) The answer is Yes!! and...for a shot of Yes at the bar with dversepoets at dversepoets.com Open Link Night-Cheers!

40 comments:

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    1. Thank you Anthony! Really enjoyed my visit to your blog too:-)

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  2. would be a fun way to go through life!

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  3. "I’ll spin spin spin spin
    Till I’m dizzy and fall
    And not care
    What anyone thinks
    At all"

    You do that. Don't let anyone stop you. :)

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    1. Hi Chhavi!! Welcome! I did used to do that with my sister all the time :-)

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  4. Your joy has jumped out of the computer screen... can I play?

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  5. ha it is nice when you can do that...and still cling to the child inside us...and i def still lick my fingers...smiles...

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    1. Hi Brian! Thank you for sharing smiles, I like to lick my fingers if they're salty too:-)

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  6. I admire anyone who acts like a kid no matter what the age. This really made me smile.

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    1. Hi Mary!! Me too, so glad it made you smile :-)

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  7. not so silly at all - really - unless you get too jaded - um of course if all the kids that in school did that we would have to pay the teachers a heck of a lot more - or...
    needs to be some control to live with other people i guess unless you're a really happy ayn randian ...

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    1. Hi Steven! Nice to see you again-interesting commentary-they should pay teachers more anyway--though your comment made me laugh :-)

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  8. ... and I will wear purple with a red hat, following your lead!!!

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    1. Hi Helen!! You would look fabulous in red and purple:-) Would love that!

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  9. I think we should never let the child grow up...love your spirited and child-like energy ~

    Grace

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    1. Hi Grace!! I completely agree--thank you for the lovely compliment too :-)

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  10. smiles..that fits today's poetics prompt as well.. and i think we def. should never lose that childlike joy...so here's to spinning around and finger licking and shouting at the stars at night...smiles

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    1. Hi Claudia!! Always enjoy the poetics at dverse--and thank you for joining in me the childlike joy
      :-)

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  11. This might be a silly poem to you but it has serious undertones. We never stop being children and that's what makes us the beautiful human beings we are. Great piece. Many thanks.

    Greetings from London.

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    1. Hi Cuban!! Always enjoy your perspectives and that is a lovely comment and compliment:-) Thank you very much!

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    1. Hi Pam!! Thank you so much for stopping by--your poem was wonderful! Congratulations on the "Bloom" :-)

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    1. Hi Rachel!! Thought you would enjoy this--Thank you!!

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  14. I love silliness, fun and play. Just like an apple a day , it does one great wonders...

    At the end of a long working day, this was a treat.

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    1. Hi Nino!! I like that--silliness fun and play, like an apple a day--thank you for the smile :-) and so happy that this was a treat for you!

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  15. Sara, this was dizzying in its free-for-all mayhem. I loved it, partly because that's how I feel on a manic high. (Before being diagnosed as manic-depressive, I was like this more often, except it could turn sour and mean all of a sudden. Now my "highs" are much more fun and end when they need to!) You really know how to make the balloon fly! Amy (and here's a silly one for you)
    http://sharplittlepencil.com/2013/02/07/dads-dynamic-deeds/

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    1. Hi Amy!! I'm so happy that you have found the balance, and I love flying balloons--thank you so much. Looking forward (as always) to reading your poem. :-)

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  16. Yes! May you always act like a kid; may we all do the same.

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    1. Hi Judy!! So nice to see you again :-) And thank you very much for the warm wishes

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  17. Such fun! My husband is often like that. Well done.

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    1. Hi Mad!! how lucky for you to have such a playful husband--;-) Thank you for the compliment!

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  18. YES.
    Let's do that. All of it.
    Yes, please. :)

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    1. Hi De!! Yes, let's!! I'm still trying to figure out how we meet in the middle for coffee---or wine? :-)

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  19. Right smack at being children again! It's a nice feeling no doubt about it! Adults may find it a bit odd but the child's mind is always open for it. Great take Sara!

    Hank

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    1. Hi Hank!! Always so nice to see you, thank you very much for the compliment, it is wonderful to let that child out to play :-)

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  20. If it isn't making you smile, if you can't laugh at it, then it is killing you.

    Tim

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    1. Hi Tim!! Welcome! Very astute comment--have to be able to find the laugh, even if it's not always easy :-)

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Your words are wonderful! Thanks for popping in--I'll be over in a snap!