Poetry as a Blender

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Poetry can produce  

both pretty potions and

puddles of pain-puree.  



It is where

a heart can be

thrown into a blender,

set to low- when happiness

is life's main ingredient;

it is a lovely mixture

of water and sugary hope

becoming the final product:

a fruity concoction,

poured over brightly-colored paper  

and toped with an umbrella-

in case the joy doesn't last.



But it can also be where

a glass filled to the brim

with tears is stored away

in memory’s freezer

to become solidified

so we can place it into

that poetic blender

as ice turns to crushed bits-

manageable pieces-

and is plopped onto

the pure sheet,

melting into words.



A simple appliance,

a contraption for

sorting out emotions:

feelings fermented

and smeared on the page.

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