Tag: poetry
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January 18, 2008 08:53 AM EST --
(republished for poetry groups)
Infused into my dream's horizon
are things I ponder upon arising;
Landscapes strange- often eerie
that I visit when I grow weary.
People . . .
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February 11, 2008 08:17 AM EST --
I am so lost,
Remembering...
The Longing
Of my Body
Of My Mind
Of My Heart
For You
Feels
Unbearable.
I am wondering
How it is possible
To still live
Through All This
Pain
I . . .
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March 12, 2008 02:20 PM EDT --
Welcome all Poetry Please members and anyone who should find this poem.
"Nothing is more memorable than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet . . .
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January 15, 2008 08:26 AM EST --
(republished for poetry groups)
I'm not a go-getter, appointment setter, fortune 500,
tennis shoes in the drawer, scratch for more.
I don't get IRA, 401K, bonus . . .
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February 13, 2008 08:18 PM EST --
Found a shriveled black thing
under the bed
while vacuuming today.
Gingerly picked it up.
Humph, I puffed. An apple
and all the time I thought
that sickly, sweet smell
was love.
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February 08, 2008 08:15 PM EST --
(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
I float, weightless
bouyant
carried inward
on saline waves.
Peacefully my subconcious
observes every . . .
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February 22, 2008 06:12 PM EST --
Once more I want to ride the carousel,
whose galloping ponies' bright-painted thighs undulate and sing to my core,
and yet fear shrieks: hold fast the pole, hold fast the pole, hold fast the . . .
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February 29, 2008 07:34 PM EST --
Waves shuffle the deck
present me with a new hand
before I can act on the old.
It's conch to jellyfish low
when my ante
disappears with a bubble
down the gullet of a clam.
Damn ocean . . .
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February 09, 2008 01:00 PM EST --
(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
For $7.50
I liberate my psyche.
Popcorn accompanies
my
celluloid fantasies.
My mind . . .
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February 10, 2008 11:11 AM EST --
(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
With a moistened fingertip
art emerges
from my granular palette.
My masterpiece
is created by a
moment's . . .
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February 17, 2008 10:38 AM EST --
(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
Mommy, why is the sky so blue?
Why do I look like you?
Why are you really tall?
Why am I just so small?
Why can't any dogs talk? . . .
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January 20, 2008 08:26 AM EST --
No sir that girl is not a mad.
No sir that girl is not a mad.
Please sir, let her respite,
She will leave your life.
A life madder than her,
Madder . . .
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February 06, 2008 07:25 PM EST --
(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
When I was young I danced in a fairy ring
Unicorns lived and the world loved everything
My dreams never came to pass
And the unicorns . . .
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March 02, 2008 02:50 PM EST --
(republished)
Reflections on a windswept day
gotta go, no time to play.
Busy is the way we live
no time to rest, even less to give.
We no longer stop to smell the rose . . .
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February 13, 2008 09:26 PM EST --
To Meet You
Finally
At the Crossroad
Of Our Souls
After
So Many Times
Meeting
But Not Meeting...
To Meet You,
Finally,
When
You Walked Your Ways
Sleepless
Night by Night
. . .
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February 17, 2008 06:24 PM EST --
Packing and unpacking, you're leaving but you don't know when
Don't want to face what needs to come to an end
Not ready to cry on the shoulder of a friend
Not ready to start all over . . .
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January 20, 2008 11:11 PM EST --
I didn't think I wanted you
Didn't think I needed to
What makes me hold back,
What makes me afraid--
I might fall for you--
And then what would I do,
If one day . . .
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February 06, 2008 08:25 AM EST --
(I'm republishing some of the poems I wrote)
ink flows
transforming
space to meaning
droplets to ideas
forming ripples
spreading
seeping
. . .
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January 10, 2008 04:33 PM EST --
You are afraid so much that she can smell it:
My scent on you, the scent of my Perfume;
The stolen kisses inThe Heart of Darkness
Are showing you The Point of No Return...
. . .
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January 23, 2008 09:21 PM EST --
Let Love come through your window silently...
Let her love you... Let her fill you blindly...
Forgive her she is weak... Forgive her!
Creates her sins she only for a reason: . . .
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