Poetry
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- Written by: stevecorn148
- Category: Poetry
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I Dialed up my friends and audience,
forming a circle of
Mysticism, Philosophy and Poetry.
I kindled an new light in the furnace of consciousness
and cast my Doctrine.
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- Written by: flogerta
- Category: Poetry
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I once was a child, I am not anymore
Dreams, hopes, who knows what is in store
I have written my own life
In it I was a man and a wife.
Read more: A new day will come
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- Written by: Zany Lynn
- Category: Poetry
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Time is gripe
Time fulfill me
Time delight
In time I keep
In time I weep
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- Written by: Zany Lynn
- Category: Poetry
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The Cat and the Fiddle,
The cow jumped over the room.
The little dog darted
To see such DUST!
And the spoon took a broom
And the fork tidied the room
With a ZOOM!
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- Written by: Yigre
- Category: Poetry
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On my party
With no broken glasses
No mad made by.
Someone says
A bizarre party .
What is the meaning of life…
Read more: My merit ஜ~ஜ lesbigay !
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- Written by: Wedge
- Category: Poetry
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Peering through plate glass at a puzzling view,
In the midst of hot coffee’s morning ritual brew.
Staring out with amazement and wonderfully struck,
By our Cherry Tree’s overnight sensation run amuck!
Read more: Ode to a Cherry Tree
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- Written by: Zar
- Category: Poetry
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With a pretty little life in my hands, no pain can get me down
Being a mother makes me feel like a queen with a priceless crown
Not in this worl, not after that, I am sure I won't find a thing
That would replace my love for you and the joy to me you bring
Read more: Blissfully first...
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- Written by: Madgiddypig
- Category: Poetry
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The only thing that helps me see,
Shine, Candle.
Make your light known to others
Who need your flame more than I.
For I now can see the path ahead
And you have made it bright.
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- Written by: Vangoman/ Dan Van Fleet
- Category: Poetry
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We strolled those naive shores of youth
A twenty toes dip in ponds of love and fortitude
While our bodies firm in sweat and scented wet
We were blind to the eventual castings of regress
Everything’s gone foggy soggy or lost
The only wet left is tears of fallen frost
Ancient searing mist beats us down
With times watch, her fist, then her crown
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- Written by: Yigre
- Category: Poetry
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Wonder Phenomenon Yeah…
A miracle,
It’s hard to think…like walking on a cloud,
Seems a creepy wish when I stands on a ground,
I aint see any feather at my shoulder,
…but feeling like am flyin’
Read more: How do I love u ? (¯`*•.¸,¤°´'`°¤,¸.•*´¯)
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- Written by: Wedge
- Category: Poetry
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One moment a howling
Between forest and field,
Wind’s next moment bowing
Gentle feathers it wields.
Invisible shape and distinctness of scale
Wind answers to far more than only one name,
Typhoon or Cyclone, Tempest gust, Arctic gale
Moving the clouds aloft with little acclaim.
Harbor to winds that warm the Chinook
Wafting gently across moist Zephyrs,
Stirring waves untamed by grapple or hook
Tossing boats with ease and good measure.
Sometimes gusty and pure cold
Or the heat inside twisters,
By land and sea wind is bold
Oft raising blight or blister.
Power for sails or massive windmills
Making turns in the night and by day,
Wind remains hopelessly homelessly chilled
Constant churn keeping true rest at bay.
Winds have no real home or place to be boss
Solar winds in deep space, Greek Mistral—nature’s broom.
High swirling clouds—hurricane is aloft
African Sirocco, Arabian Simoom.
Tornado winds reach, winding down from above
Crossing flat plains, massive destruction they cause.
Wind shares in the draught and quite often will shove
White caps cross the seas to no Sailor applause.
Wind is a whisper between lovers and friends
Or violent blasts causing many to flee.
Wind may be broken to laughter—it depends,
Or angrily redressed many would agree.
Wind is enormous power and great force
Around every day for our unique use,
Invisible—merely harnessed by Norse,
Wind will forever remain on the loose.
© 2014, Michael Wegman
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- Written by: Uniquely...Disfunctional
- Category: Poetry
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I often wonder, do thoughts escape at event horizon?
Or, do the lights just switch off, provided you cease to be?
Controversially, consciousness has proven it's limitation rests not with the skull;
I am very concerned, considering my trust lies not with a Higher Power,
