A penchant for audacity marked his card,
His death warrant too if truth be told,
Never could resist a cause, his calling
To be brave, to be fearless, to be bold.
A penchant for audacity was his downfall,
Tho’ they say he never died, his legend thrives,
Witnessed to by others who still know it,
Audacious guarantees eventful lives.
A penchant for audacity has spoken
From pulpits, prisons, pioneered new thought,
Sometimes been arrested or imprisoned,
Occasions where audacity’s been shot.
How rarely circumscribed are those believers
Who challenge change and ask what most will not,
How rarely is audacious preferred penchant,
Too rarely, sadly, not a hell of a whole lot.
Then there are the bastard children of audacious,
The megamouths who are not quite the same,
Gargantuan in ego, in no way courageous,
Giving penchant for audacity a bad name.
Giving a lot to think upon. Very well put, Anne-Marrie
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Thank you, Prateek.
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We need more politicians to be audacious and create life-enhancing changes in this world. Loved your tribute to those who have been audacious and pioneered change.
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Those are the kind I could admire again. Not the blawhards.
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I’ve been very audacious momus…I don’t think enough to be shot at yet though…maybe I’m doing something wrong 😀
Well, there hasn’t been too many suspicious cars parked out front anyway 🙂
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I admire a touch of the daring do’s, Mark. Just mind those cars and duck!
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Well wish me luck, I’m about to give some flowers to an almost complete stranger…how more daring do can a guy get 😀
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Ooh, I’m intrigued. Sounds like an almost blind date. Go you! 🙂
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Thank you momus.
It felt like we were almost old friends…met her once and spoke for 30 minutes non stop 😀
She has lovely energy and we got along like a house on fire. It must be that Valentine’s Day energy, does amazing things 🙂
Or I’m about to be shown a lesson 😀
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I’m singing again here *a lesson in love, learning lessons in love* It’s got a beat too. 🙂 Could be a keeper, Mark. Chatting like old friends is a good sign. Happy dating. 🙂
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A song no less! Your skills are plainly boundless
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I didn’t hear any music with this one but I’ll have to think about that. 🙂
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As ever that wonderful thing about good poetry is that it is not just the words pieced together but also the picture they paint and the settings they conjure.
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“…and ask what most will not” – that’s the treasure in your lyrical chest
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We don’t nearly do enough of that, I fear.
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