Shawn L. Bird

Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.

poem- chess September 5, 2014

Filed under: Poetry,Teaching — Shawn L. Bird @ 4:59 pm
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The only way to win

a chess game with a master

is never to make the move

he expects you to make.

 

poem- I saw March 14, 2014

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 3:38 pm
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I saw the sun

dazzling across the water

glinting off your smile

frying through my brain

a laser lighting love.

I saw the cloud

covering across the moon

shadowing the light

wearing darkness like futility

frustration burning.

I see the sun

laughing at the cloud

shimmering through mist

overcoming all

Seeing is believing.

 

poem- asking January 27, 2014

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 2:28 pm
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She was young,

but she had a dream

to cut herself free

from the stigma of family

substance abuse,

poverty, and

hopelessness,

if only someone would give her scissors

and show her how to use them.

A teacher said,

“You can do it!”

So she applied for a training course,

wondering how she’d pay for the tool kit

or pay for the rent to live in another town.

“We’ll write letters!” said the teacher.

“It’ll work out!”

Community groups responded to her letters

and her impressive resume of volunteer activities

with cheques in hand. 

“You’ve helped this community.

We want to help you achieve this dream.”

The billet said, “Would you work off

your room and board in chores?”

And suddenly the impossible

was happening.

Shining new scissors sliced her past away

and cut open hope

for her future.

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True story.  Apprenticeship programs offer kids real skills and credits for professional training and high school credit.  Some times there are barriers for kids to take advantage of the opportunity, but where there is a will, there is a way.  The school is there to help kids achieve their dreams, after all.  Thanks to the service clubs who make a difference, quietly meeting needs in their communities: Lions,  Rotary, Royal Canadian Legion, Elks, Kinsmen, Oddfellows, and the like.  Today is a particularly good day in my world.

 

poem- mountain climbing August 29, 2013

Filed under: Poetry — Shawn L. Bird @ 8:01 pm
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I thought I was at the base of the mountain, ready to start climbing,

but I realise that I am actually

at Mountain Equipment Co-op

looking for supplies.

I have to be on the mountain

ready or not

and I need ropes,

and crampons,

and carabiners.

I need to know how to climb.

I want to climb

I want to see the view from the heights

know I’ve conquered my fears

risen above

fought a good fight.

So I am heading to

the base camp, looking up,

and starting the climb,

armed with attitude

perseverance,

hope,

faith,

and desire.

I will climb this mountain

step

by

step.