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Poets' Corner
Jul 26, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Lincoln55
“I was reading the dictionary. I thought it was a poem about everything.” ― Steven Wright
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Poets' Corner
Jul 26, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Lincoln55
I have reported the facilitaor of this page to Admin. They are going to look into his attacks and rude behavior
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Poets' Corner
Jul 25, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
People that try so hard to front's amusing as a comic strip Confused within their confidence, recommend a bionic grip On "minutes made" to "thirst" reality throughout a tonic trip Must keep the flame (poetic drive) alive without sparking the weed or ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 25, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by RobertNappi2
Here is an older one of mine...Hope you can read it
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Poets' Corner
Jul 25, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Avouleance
So someone on a dating site made a joke about not wanting to be told she was pretty unless it was in the form of a sonnet. She wants a sonnet about her beauty When it’s plain for all to see already Is this Vanity or Redundancy? Who’s to say? ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 22, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by JTony
Spitting in the Kook-Ade I made a promise I intended with all my heart To keep You spit in it Like you’d spit in The third coke refill For a customer You already knew Wasn’t leaving a tip I thought I was drinking The kool-ade Of our ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 22, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by azzow2
I had written this about one of my kid's teachers a few years back. Just so happens I was able to help out in her class almost every day. Fresh and new you were absolute. New and far from blue I was the hue to you. Your wings were wet and I ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 22, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by boatdude87
Ode to an onion ring. Oh, delectable onion ring You're always such a tasteful thing. Your golden crust can proclaim to be a once and future fame. At once your aroma strikes my nose and entices me to write some prose. I wonder, what shall I name ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 22, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
You're peeping how the homie go places Through homeostasis Must tame beast, manifestation be the only oasis I'll only go rate this With given law only go this Throughout the sacred field revealed, thoughts how only go lay this With arts of ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 22, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Sea Level The tall wind sweeping across from all points of the compass in all seasons— fast, slow, hard, easy. The sand trickling or kicking up into little clouds, covering and uncovering the horseshoe crab shells, the million broken pieces of ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 21, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by ProudMary
Three Little Words In the kitchen of the house in Harrisvillle parents dancing to a Bing Crosby love song. That phrase we all want to hear: I love you. At times our very reason for living. I’ve heard it from many. Those parents, my siblings, ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 20, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Stargazer13
The Conversation We dreamed together one summers eve on the hood of his car Still hot baked from the heat of the day We were sprawled side by side, sunburned skin barely touching Squinting to get a glimpse of the milky way I pointed up to the night ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 17, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
"Late Night" (Night Life) As I back after a fair and a productive day Observe the quiet roads while my passion work conductive To keep my love for poetry going where the seductive lay Peep the sky disbelieving aliens with abductive ways Lights ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 17, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Lincoln55
Where are the Revolutionaries? Where is the blood that ran Hot in the streets? Where are Hoffman, Seales and Cleaver? Where are the Revolutionaries? Where is my Sister? Eyes lost ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 17, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Lincoln55
Street Fightin Man 'What can a poor boy do? What? what? what ? . . . Can a poor boy do? Ev'rywhere I hear the sound Of marching charging feet, boy 'Hey think the time is right For a palace revolution But where I live the game To play ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 16, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by azzow2
Went on a tangent with this one. Read it closely and you will see common adages. Needs a title this is an older one Got my foot caught on a rock smacked my face on a clock. Stuck my thumb on a plant now it is verdant. Thaumaturge a lagomorph from...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 16, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
My Home was in the valley. By the dirty river that ran through all those lumpy green hills. Everyone knew me, or knew someone related to me. Everyone, it seemed, knew everyone there. Dogs did not have to be chained or fenced. Some roamed the ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 16, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Lop-Eared-Mule
A BURIAL AT SEA Alone neath the ship's bridge at midnight, I stood under a crescent moon. On the cold North Sea where he once did sail, his ashes now join Neptune. With a final word I cast him down, but he did not want this resting place. In the ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 16, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Lincoln55
Tumbledown Barn by DHMcCarty 11/17 He staked out his claim to this land years ago. He ordered up lumber from Paul Gundersons mill, rough hewn pine that had no need to see the plane. Four walls to offer protection from predators and a loft to store...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 15, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Lincoln55
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Poets' Corner
Jul 15, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by egyptrican
Sugar, You Temptress Sugar you temptress, you hide everywhere In many a form, you never fair You sneak in my life like a thief in the night Stealing my health with every sweet bite Making me long for your taste every day From the moment I wake ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 13, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by maxhyde
When I was much younger. I still like it though even though I think it was better when I only remembered it and not actually read it ;) Pot of gold at the end of the rainbow Many have searched, few have found What has driven them so far, beyond ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 13, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Eldovis
From an old Italian saying... (Interpreted here in english) All my life, I drank from my own glass And I ate from my own plate, Despite the many liars, I remain sincere, Despite corruption and cruelty, I remain a poet.
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Poets' Corner
Jul 13, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
She help me make it through the darkest storm Throughout the vivid sea of snakes where every vicious shark is norm The passionate affair we spark while the temp in the park is warm Her name is Poetry, will never have her source embarked with harm ...
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Poets' Corner
Jul 13, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Evening A sharpened sickle of moon slices through the black. My breath steams out and is blown back out of sight. A dog barks in the distance, echoing. My dog answers, pulls at his leash, ready to be home. We walk in the sharp darkness following ...
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Posted by RemiforceDEATH IS SO FINAL--Youth La Boheme days in our small boyhood town, drinking cheap wine, smoking grass all night in some artist's studio, staggering forth into the bleary translucent twilight dawn.

Posted by RemiforceWHEN MY BROTHER LEFT FOR NAM--We looked across the field of death & maiming, in our youthful half knowing, the war raging in the media suddenly close & personal,like a car crash We drank to ...

Posted by RemiforceMY AGE IS IMPATIENT.

Posted by BohoHeathenThis is just a poem of past experiences.

Posted by PetterAbstinence indeed!

Posted by AstralSmokeWanting Wanting to be broken utterly split apart with a mighty tearing like an apple broken to unfold the delicate open veined petal pattern inside the fruit .

Posted by MiizzunderstoodWE WILL BE HOME SOON MOM.

Posted by Stargazer13And this is what you mean to me… That I see beauty and feel lovely in a dark, broken and rusted world Because you love me, I’ve been brave And opened into full bloom beneath the gaze of ...

Posted by Stargazer13Dog days are over Picking every four leaf clover Gonna break out of every box they put me in This soul is hungry and divine sugar my sin Personal evolution Fated love the revolution Raw ...

Posted by Stargazer13I've heard the stories of your empty world Devoid of soft touches And the rare souls that cross lifetimes, to see again through eyes captured in silent and consummate knowing I've listened to ...
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