Tag: poem
group name: poeticincarn
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May 03, 2007 10:52 AM EDT --
Gypsy Girl . . . more
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April 30, 2007 01:01 AM EDT --
Clandestine Moments ---26-April-2007
Clandestine moments of . . . more
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April 22, 2008 02:48 PM EDT --
Rage thee brutal, rage thee on,
Across the prairie's gentle slopes.
Relentless billows of earthen grit,
Hammering constant, nature's force!
Rage thee harsh, rage thee on,
Swirling . . . more
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February 27, 2007 12:10 AM EST --
Forbidden Dream
In the corners of your mind
And the core of your design,
In the pout of your lips
And the sway of your hips,
You are a forbidden dream-
You are not what you seem.
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June 08, 2007 03:43 AM EDT --
Rain.... heaven's blessing
Soothe burning earth
Like prayer healing the soul
Rain, heaven’s blessing
06/06/07
another haiku ....can't think better than . . . more
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April 27, 2007 06:09 AM EDT --
SHADOWS ..... 26-April-07
we are all but shadows
sometimes real , sometimes . . . more
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February 28, 2007 08:16 AM EST --
My purse hollow
My arms scrawny
My taste buds sour
My mouth deflated
My hunger gnawing
My sight poor with desperation
His wallet thick with judgment
His biceps bulge with burdens
His tongue . . . more
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June 28, 2007 10:07 PM EDT --
Thought you might like to know,
That I am still here and alive. . .
Got married that fall,
To a man you never knew,
Had one child, a girl,
I'm divorced now --
Soon to marry again. . .
I still have . . . more
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March 05, 2007 05:28 AM EST --
Dawn bares her rich palette-
Seductive awakening
Tar stained gulls hover-
Scolding thieves
Sea reflects sun's rays-
Blinding illusion
Waves pound the virgin sand-
Tidal release
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August 22, 2007 10:50 AM EDT --
When life is your muse
You are inspired every day
When life is an odyssey
You learn everyday
You pen down your fears
On a gloomy day
And paint a lovely picture
Spreading colors . . . more
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November 22, 2007 03:38 PM EST --
I saw fire blaze in his eyes.
I put out the fire.
Holy book in my hands.
* Disclaimer: My son has been fighting religion for a long time. I just want it to be known that I never laid a hand on him. . . . more
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April 04, 2007 06:06 AM EDT --
You got me back to life..
I have started living again….
You can hear me laughing,
I have left the pain.
I want to dance in the drizzle
and feel the drops . . . more
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February 11, 2007 10:35 PM EST --
I need an extreme makeover
I want to take over
My body
And give it instruction
On it’s function.
It is not
Supposed to eat
Everything sweet.
Nor is
Wonder bread
How it is supposed to be . . . more
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May 27, 2007 10:42 PM EDT --
She rushed head-first into every crevice
of her life, arms wide as if to embrace the unknown
and the wondrous-strange soon became dull-familiar
until the silence took on a bellow of its own.
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March 06, 2007 08:19 AM EST --
She wrapped her lips around the can
Inhaling the chemical stench
Winding her internal clock
A porcelain figure stealing the night
A wide eyed jaded innocent
She mechanically traces . . . more
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May 03, 2007 02:14 AM EDT --
What could she say
In those moments,
The minutes ticking away,
The space narrowing
Between her and him,
As the light dimmed
And the heart pounded in disbelief?
She didn’t know,
Her mind . . . more
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June 02, 2007 12:03 PM EDT --
This is my first attempt to triolet ...and here my focus was to get the sequence right...I hope it qualifies and yes it is difficult to write structured poetry ...and so its more fun ..
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June 18, 2007 06:27 AM EDT --
Wings of life
Fluttering her wings
Amidst the sweet scent
Giving flowers competition
You are stagnant
But I can fly
And spread my colors
in the sky
Just out of bud says . . . more
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May 31, 2007 08:58 AM EDT --
As the sun sets
my heart become restless..
golden hue set my heart on fire
cool breeze ablaze my desire
sky changes it color
from blue to orange
from orange it goes grey
and even that will not stay . . . more
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September 26, 2007 08:11 PM EDT --
This 1788 (public domain) poem by Samuel Taylor Coleridge (with his famous line about hope) goes out to friend Jan, whose poem-comment hails the sun and placed stars over the poet's head.
Where there . . . more
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