Elena Plotkin


Elena Plotkin Poems

81. The Only Two People In The World (Male Version) 3/4/2014
82. The Truth Behind The Fairy Tale Rapunzel 7/18/2013
83. The Truth Behind The Fairy Tale Beauty & The Beast 7/18/2013
84. The Truth Behind The Fairy Tale Sleeping Beauty 7/18/2013
85. The Truth Behind The Fairy Tale Snow White 7/18/2013
86. The Visitor 8/17/2013
87. The Wolf At The Door 8/27/2013
88. There Will Always Be A Place For You At My Table 8/16/2013
89. They Told Me To Laugh When I Was Crying 2/12/2015
90. Thoughts And Actions 4/20/2016
91. Tiger, Tiger (Not Kipling) 2/21/2014
92. Time Is A Runner 7/8/2013
93. To Be 6/11/2013
94. To Err Is Human 9/8/2014
95. To The Future President 1/4/2016
96. To The Love Sick 3/2/2016
97. To The Meddler 5/19/2016
98. To The Spouse Of My Ex-Spouse 2/5/2016
99. To The Teacher 11/22/2013
100. To The Terrorists 12/8/2015
101. To The Whiner 5/17/2016
102. To The Womanizer 12/5/2013
103. Too Young To Know 7/21/2013
104. Truly Repentant 2/21/2014
105. Vegan 6/4/2013
106. We The People 2/5/2016
107. Welcome To My Perfume Parlour 12/5/2013
108. What A Way To Go! 7/23/2014
109. What Binds Your Heart To Mine 2/2/2016
110. What Hell Is This? 6/24/2013
111. When Looks Can Kill 9/25/2014
112. Who Will 12/31/2013
113. Why Is The Ocean So Salty? 8/14/2013
114. Writers Of Yore 8/27/2013
115. Your Daddy Still Loves You -new- 6/17/2016
116. You'Re Lucky You Got What You Got! 2/12/2015
Best Poem of Elena Plotkin

Banana

I grew up with a bunch of others,
Just me with my sisters and brothers.
When I was younger, I was green and tough,
But as I grew older, I discovered life could be rough.
I changed and grew softer, some called me yellow.
But I was no coward, just a very cautious fellow.
Because where I come from you never know the day,
That your whole family gets eaten or just carted away.

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What Hell Is This?

What Pain is this that never seems to go away,
but only grows stronger and more acute each day?

What Scars are these that never seem to fade,
but only reopen anew without aid of any blade?

What Nightmares are these that never seem to stop,
but only proceed to sprout up like some bumper crop?

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