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Divine Losers

written by: Hemmingplay

@hemmingplay

 

"Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player"

Darlin', doesn't it seem we're just divine losers

"That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more. "

who will ultimately fail...at something,
but that doesn't matter?
Then trying again, knowing we'll fail: that matters.
God is in that, in us. We keep getting up.

The world, society,
will just move on right over us
in any case
and brush us aside.

It's really the natural way of things, to come and go.
Everything has its time to be,
To bloom, to rut and to spread itself
And soak up the sun ... for a while.
But it all becomes loam
on the forest floor eventually
Food for next year's bloom.
And every special snowflake
Melts in the sun.

It took a while, a long while for me to see.
I used to think of goals,
But found they were but mileposts,
incentives to keep going.
To where, exactly, I didn't really know....
little accomplishments that marked
the turning of pages of chapters
in a book that will
probably be forgotten.
No. It will be forgotten.

And now? Like The Dear Departed Harrison,
I have found that I like grit in myself, in others
taking a punch and moving anyway.
That's what endures. Endurance.
I prefer to think on love and death,
dealing with real things, big things,
not simulated sex and violence on TV.

And more, I find I am drawn to sentiment,
because real people are sentimental
and they like to tell their stories, and hear others'.
That's part of the sweep of things, too,
so why the hell not?

So Darlin', I believe we divine losers, you and me...we know the score,
And we sure as hell don't need hipster irony any more.

Hemmingplay

Hemmingplay

OCTOBER 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
“Hemmingplay,” is the pen name of the youngest son of a teacher and a nurse who grew up on a family farm in western Ohio. He has had a few disreputable occupations, including newspaper reporter and editor, and public relations flak, but is trying to make amends for his sins now by writing poetry and fiction.

His desire to write in these genres never really went away. When his children were safely off making their own mistakes, he turned on the computer one day, stared at the screen for a long time, and began again.

He has published two books so far. One, "Mermaid Sisters: First Dive" is a children's book on iTunes/iBook. The newest is "I Came From A Place of Fireflies" published in February of 2017 as a paperback and Kindle on Amazon.
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