Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Michael Jackson R.I.P.

Michael Jackson 1958/2009 R.I.P.

Never allowed to be a kid
Never allowed to be a child
Never allowed to be a man
Never allowed to be un hid

He sang the songs the world will never forget
He danced the dances we had never before seen
He wowed the world with his endless talent
He suffered alone trying to fill a need.

A need to be loved , and a need to care
A need to be hugged, but no one was there
A need to be him, but was never to be
Michael Jackson wanted to be , just be....

The pain in his lyrics will live forever on
Listen to the words and hear his pain full song
He cry ed out for help, and no one came through
He wanted to love, but to his self couldn't be true.

The great King of Pop, is gone but not in our hearts
As the Cd's , videos and all stuff him will be carted
To our homes, libraries and places to remember him well
Now in death they will sell sell sell

I hope the world can see what we've done
To a boy, a man, a person who wanted to belong
He may have been rich, but what we don't see
Is how poor, sad in life he really could be.

Written by Cheryl Edwards June 2009
Copy rite @2009 Cheryl Edwards


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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Poetry by Cher, writing tips

Poem writing tips
A poem is one of the most personal forms of written expression. A poem is without . It should be open, honest, and accessible to the reader. If you have been bitten by the poetry bug. Write poems—lots of them. Write as many as possible, good or bad, then pick the ones you absolutely love and look at a way to get them published. Chapter books are a good start...(see blog on chap books.)

Learn the fundamentals of poetry. Don’t limit your study to reading published poems. That’s like looking at a car on the showroom floor to learn how the engine is designed. Look under the hood. Read books on the subject. Practice a variety of styles and forms. Most of all , keep it yours. Keep your style, your feel and your form.
Write from your own experiences, your own visions, your own thoughts. What you love, what loves you, when you are sad, when you are angry, happy, all the emotions that hit us in the gut.
Then write, write what you feel. You can form your poem however you like, you can write and rewrite it, the more you write, the faster you will see it suddenly form and come to life.
Finally...............enjoy what you are doing, if poetry is not a passion, but frustrates you, try something else, it may not be for you. If you love it, continue on, you will be successful!
Happy writing!



Please Read -Disclaimer
I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

Writers take notice, a must see if you are ready to make some money!

Friday, May 15, 2009

DADDY's HOME -by Cher

Daddy's Home
Out the front door I stepped
As he pulled into the drive
His face covered full with hair
Like that of Santa's pride.
Who was this man before me?
My father's friend I was sure
I started off to tell him
That my father was not here.
So long gone was he away
To a child it seemed forever
Like a dream that never ended
But soon would get much better
With the puzzled look he gave
As I'm sure I had one too
He opened up his arms and said boy did I miss you!
Just like in a movie
My heart was pounding loudly
The longest foot I ever ran
into the arms of Daddy!
Cheryl L. Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards
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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

Writers take notice, a must see if you are ready to make some money!

Monday, May 4, 2009

POETRY SCAMMING?

Has Poetry.com stopped scamming?

For a long time, I thought of the International Library of Poetry and its online - Poetry.com scamming would-be poets by advertising big cash prizes, then accepting everything submitted to them as “high quality” work, and asking the poets to purchase the book-sized volumes with their poetry at a high price. Now, Watermark Media Group, the original owner of the Poetry.com domain, has gone out of business, and the domain name has been sold to Lulu.com, the big online print-on-demand self-publishing site.

from Publishers Weekly:
Lulu.com Launches Lulu Poetry, Introduces Contest,” by Lynn Andriani“Self-publishing site Lulu has launched a Poetry site, www.Poetry.com, where users can connect with other poets and digitally publish their own verse at no cost. The site resembles Lulu.com in that it is targeted toward writers who want to connect with their peers and have access to resources to receive reviews and feedback on their work.”
Lulu Poetry Separate from Former Scam Site,” by Lynn Andriani“When self-publishing site Lulu announced earlier this week that it had launched a Poetry site at www.Poetry.com, some confusion ensued. That’s because before Lulu bought the domain Poetry.com, it was owned by Watermark Media, which had operated a “contest” on the site that was largely regarded by the online poetry community as a scam.”
Will Lulu Poetry be any better than the original Poetry.com? It’s still vanity publishing, but at least Lulu appears to be upfront about what they do.

Required reading before you submit to any contests:
How to put together a poetry manuscript for publication
What’s Really Wrong with Poetry Book Contests?,” by David Alpaugh
Is Poetry Contest Publication Worth It?A Word To the Wise: On entering your poems in competition,” by Kurt Heintz
You Do It Because You Love It,” by S.A. Griffin

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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

Writers take notice, a must see if you are ready to make some money!

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Poetry by Cher-Poem writing tips

Poem writing tips
A poem is one of the most personal forms of written expression. A poem is without . It should be open, honest, and accessible to the reader. If you have been bitten by the poetry bug. Write poems—lots of them. Write as many as possible, good or bad, then pick the ones you absolutely love and look at a way to get them published. Chapter books are a good start...(see blog on chap books.)

Learn the fundamentals of poetry. Don’t limit your study to reading published poems. That’s like looking at a car on the showroom floor to learn how the engine is designed. Look under the hood. Read books on the subject. Practice a variety of styles and forms. Most of all , keep it yours. Keep your style, your feel and your form.
Write from your own experiences, your own visions, your own thoughts. What you love, what loves you, when you are sad, when you are angry, happy, all the emotions that hit us in the gut.
Then write, write what you feel. You can form your poem however you like, you can write and rewrite it, the more you write, the faster you will see it suddenly form and come to life.
Finally...............enjoy what you are doing, if poetry is not a passion, but frustrates you, try something else, it may not be for you. If you love it, continue on, you will be successful!
Happy writing!

Please Read -Disclaimer
I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.



Writers take notice, a must see if you are ready to make some money!

Monday, December 15, 2008

Merry Christmas Dad-(i miss you very much)

Daddy's Home
Out the front door I stepped
As he pulled into the drive
His face covered full with hair Like that of santa's pride.
Who was this man before me
My father's friend I was sure
I started off to tell him
That my father was not here.
So long gone was he away
To a child it seemed forever
Like a dream that never ended
But soon would get much better
With the puzzled look he gave
As I'm sure I had one too
He opened up his arms and said boy did I miss you
Just like in a movie
My heart was pounding loudly
The longest foot I ever ran into the arms of daddy
Cheryl L. Edwards Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards
Please Read -Disclaimer I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.


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Wednesday, December 3, 2008

THE ONES IN NEED BY CHER

THE ONES IN NEED
BY CHER


Poverty can be unseen
Poverty can be in your face
Poverty is what no one wants
People want it in it's place


Why, do we treat people so
Why don't we try to know
The kind of people who are in need
The ones who need to beg and plead


For your kindness and your heart
For your ear to listen and your eyes to see
How bad life can really be


We walk on by, some of us sigh
Some want to help, others want to look away
We grumble and say get a job
Some lend a hand and lift them up


Imagine if you can
Imagine, not a man
But a child crying out for food
Or crying for help from pain
Now Imagine if everyone listened
If everyone helped
If everyone opened their eyes
If we all just made that step


To do a little extra
To open our hearts and never turn away!


But for now we pretend it's not there
For now we don't seem to care
For now we refuse to see
For now they cease to be......literally


How do we close our eyes and justify
The fact that we just walked on by??.....




Cheryl L. Edwards Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards

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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.


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Sunday, October 5, 2008

Poetry by Cher-How to get Published

Publication objective

Size of audience

Size of publication

Publication

Objective

If your goal is to become a best seller , a chapbook is not the way to go, but if what you're aiming to sell is small, conventional book publishers will not usually be interested. You might consider trying to sell your works to several literary magazines and such.

Size of Audience

Now, if you are trying to gain national recognition, you will most definitely want to submit your works, query letter and all, to conventional publishers.

Chapbooks will help you, though, if you are trying to reach a local audience.

This is not to say that a chapbook cannot get wider attention, especially with the the Internet; however, if you just want to get in touch with the people in your area, chapbook will definitely be sufficient.

Size of Publication

Chapbooks are relatively small. Usually, they are less than 50 pages in length, though a few of them are a bit longer.

Poetry and short stories are usually what chapbooks are best suited for.

Ways to Publish.

Self-publish at home. Chapbooks don't have to be complicated publications with a pretty glossy cover.

Some card stock, printing paper, software, the right stapler and a good printer can get you started.

Best of luck, now get started!


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Monday, September 29, 2008

Poetry by Cher- She has it all!

SHE HAS IT ALL!

SHE HAS IT ALL AND DOESN'T KNOW,

SHE HAS IT ALL, BUT LACKS THAT GLOW,

SHE HAS IT ALL BUT CANNOT SEE,

SHE HAS IT ALL WHAT CAN IT BE?

SHE CRIES ALL NIGHT, THE TEARS THAT BURN,

SHE TRIES TO FIGHT, THE LOVE THAT YEARNS,

SHE WANTS TO SCREAM AND LET IT OUT,

SHE HOLDS IT IN, WITH PAIN AND DOUBT.

SHE WATCHES THOSE WHO WALK ON BY,

SHE SEE'S THE OTHERS, SHE WONDERS WHY,

SHE HASN'T GOT WHAT THE OTHERS HAVE,

SHE KNOWS DEEP DOWN, AND IT MAKES HER SAD!

SHE SEES IT ALL, THE GLITZ , THE GLAM,

SHE SEES IT ALL, WHAT'S THE MATTER MAN,

SHE KNOWS THAT THERE IS A BETTER WAY,

SHE SEES IT ALL, WHAT CAN I SAY.

SHE HAS IT ALL I SAY AGAIN,

SHE HAS IT ALL FROM NOW TIL THEN,

SHE HAS IT ALL, HOW CAN THAT BE,

SHE HAS IT ALL, IT'S FAMILY!




Cheryl L. Edwards Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards

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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

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Saturday, July 26, 2008

POETRY BY CHER-INTRODUCTION

Hi all,

I'm sure if you have come to my blog you are looking to read some poetry, or maybe you want to know how to get your poems published.

Well you've come to the right place.

I will be giving you samples of poetry that I have written and let you know how you can get it published, also some tips to writing a good poem.


I hope you come back often, as I will update frequently with new and interesting tips and poems.

Thank you


We all have a little poet within us!


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Poetry by Cher-The Loom

The Loom
The shuttle of her loom Thuds dully against the rug,
being woven, from the rags, Tags of other peoples lives.
I watched her in the cellar, with shadows whispering in the corners.
She seemed ancient to me, even then.
The fingers bent, the breasts sagging.
Myself wrapped in the coccoon of her quiet whistling.
The shuttle thuds
Over the days and years of my adolescence.
Surely youth: So sure, so independant.
She weaves the rug from the rags Tags of other peoples lives.
And the foreign woman, with the tooth-gold-capped,
and Loblaw's shopping bag Full of tatters.
Arrives too late for her four dollar rug.
The loom-dismantled, Bound, sold.
Another time-gone.
Cheryl L. Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards


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Poetry by Cher-Memories

Memories

As the years wear on, I sink into myself wondering if
I'll ever know What made me sick so long
I take the pills
I see the doctors
I suffer the pain
I hear the shrills
How was I to know what lurked in my mind
Not knowing was hurting, But to know, well
Did I want to?
Filing through my memories was scary to say the least
What I was to find was not fit for man nor beast
Infact it was a man in my past
I was to see
This man was there, when I was young,
and hewas hurting me
Now I take the pills
And hope to be much better
But there is no cure for
A baby girl who is hurt forever

Cheryl L. Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards

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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

Friday, July 18, 2008

POETRY BY CHER-PANIC

Panic

With every move I make, I cry
With every thought I think, I cry
With every one I love, I cry
With every heart I break, I cry
I cry for the life I had
I cry for the soul I lost
I cry for the love I gave
I cry for the ones I miss
Panic took my life
Panic took my soul
Panic took my family
Panic took it all
But Not Any More
No more will I cry
No more will I quit
No more will I hide
No more will I die
I take my life back
I take my soul back
I take my family back
I take myself back,
Panic you lose!

Cheryl L. Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards


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Poetry by Cher- Baby

Poetry by Cher
Baby

Too small to see
Too hard to believe
Too crazy to be true
But it's there in you
No easy way out
No way around
No time to waste
Reality must be faced
It grows in you
It moves all about
It's part of you now
You must deal somehow
There's no other way or
You'll regret it someday
Keep that baby of yours and
Love it forever more

Cheryl Lynne Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards


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Monday, July 14, 2008

Poetry by Cher- How to get published

Poetry by Cher-How to get published.


There are so many places to get published online. The resources are there, you just have to check them out thourouly. Watch for publishers that want money upfront, I wouldn't fall into that trap.
Places like Poetry.com are a great place to start. They publish your poems and for a small fee you can buy a book or a book on tape
You can also enter contests, and there are word play games within the site.


There are other publishers online, good ones, all I can say is check them out. Make sure they will follow up with what they offer and as I said above......never pay out anything in advance.


I will check out some more sites and get back to you about who's the best to go with.


For now keep on writing, its good therapy and doesn't hurt to have plenty to work with.

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THE DARKEST DAY-by CHER

THE DARKEST DAY

TO NEW YORK CITY

The greatest tragedy of all
Was watching the towers fall
On 911 was the day
When the planes crashed into world trade
The world was sent into mourning
As thousands of lives fell to dust
Sad and angry we're we that
Someone could do this to us
War they say was declared
Retaliation was the words of The heads of our country
That osama bin landin must pay
We still we wait this day
With hope that some are still living
At the bottom of the rubble so deep
Oh how new york city does weep
Be careful are my words to thee
For more we're involved than we can see
Pray for peace in this world
Love all people, boys and girls
Cheryl L.Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards


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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Mary Kate
Me made a friend the other day
Him had no name
or wouldn't say
Hims tail was wong
Face wosey wed
Poor wittle mousy
Me finks hims dead
No eyes
nor mouth.
Me went to check
and hims tail wapped
wound me wittle neck.
(written about my cat who got wrapped up in the computer mouse, while curious)

Cher Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L. Edwards



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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Poetry by Cher-Daddy's Home

Daddy's Home

Out the front door I stepped
As he pulled into the drive
His face covered full with hair
Like that of santa's pride.
Who was this man before me
My father's friend I was sure
I started off to tell him
That my father was not here.
So long gone was he away
To a child it seemed forever
Like a dream that never ended
But soon would get much better
With the puzzled look he gave
As I'm sure I had one too
He opened up his arms and said boy did I miss you
Just like in a movie
My heart was pounding loudly
The longest foot I ever ran into the arms of daddy

Cheryl L. Edwards

Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards

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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

POETRY BY CHER- DADDY'S GONE NOW

POETRY BY CHER

Daddy's Gone Now
about my Father


I wrote a poem about how he came home,
How I missed him so much, To a child it seemed forever.
Well forever is here,I'm no longer a child,
For now he's not home he's passed on into the unknown.
Years passed like a short day ,How I wished I'd made them longer.
Once here, then gone it seems so wrong
Like the snap of a finger, or a blink of the eye
My Daddy was gone, my Daddy died!
That Daddy of mine, whom I will Love and miss forever more
I'll see you again one day
But for now I'll stay,
I have kids of my own and they need me home.
So I say see you later
This is Not good bye
I will see you again the day I die.


Cheryl L. Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L. Edwards


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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.

Thursday, July 3, 2008

POETRY-BY CHER- DADDY'S GOING

DADDY'S GOING
Daddy's Going
Don't cry my babies
Daddy's not gone forever
Mommy & Daddy just can't seem to get it together
Somedays's are good you know, but most are not
So Daddy must now go
He's not far away
He will visit often ,you can see him when you wish
So don't cry my kids
It'll hurt for a while, for all of us it must
It'll take getting used to
But hear me and trust
Don't cry my babies
Things will get better
Now, we move on and Hurt no more
Cheryl L. Edwards


Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards




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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.