A Simple Search Function

By steuss

I’m forced to idle.
Divert my attentions to myself.
I define my self goals,
And only one resolves out of mists:
Find Love.

Simple, yeah, simple.
Find Love.
Pluck it out of life.
Choice myself into action
And find it.

Find Love.
Find it.

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Published on Monday, December 8, 2008. Filed under: "Poetry"

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May 13th, 2012

Comments on "A Simple Search Function"

On Sunday, May 13, 2012, OLd SouL (717) wrote:

Oh, yea. So simple. I must be fucking up my query search royally.. damn, that 4 letter word. Glad to see this pop up on POTD, grats.
A former member wrote: Poems that "just say it" are, in my experience, rare. Putting the simple fact out there that love might not, or most probably, will not, come to you automatically. There's no genies in lamps, and love requires some effort on your part. I like the line "Pluck it out of life," as if you're plucking out a petal from a flower. A simple, "say it like it is" poem. Beautiful work.
On Friday, January 9, 2009, carlosjackal (2788) wrote:

Simply brilliant :) -Carl
On Monday, December 8, 2008, urbanhumility (1158) wrote:

an epic, and articulate form of prose you have created.....completely moved.....well done....................urban
On Monday, December 8, 2008, Echoes of Orpheus (357) wrote:

Simple to find many forms of it, but the truest form is rarely so easy to come across. I liked this piece
A former member wrote: Ah the quest for the holiest of grails. Even in brevity I find your word selection expressive of a longer tale.
A former member wrote: i really like this one