Poetess Poems | Examples of Poetess Poetry

For once in my life, I want to be a poem, Written with many metaphors, By a poet with a heart that flows Flowers of romanticism like the rivers That roar with devotion deeper than the oceans. I may never last forever, Immortalise me in your poem, I want to smile forever, I have had oceans of tears Splashing my heart And tearing me...

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In the night I heard her voice ...

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In The Waiting Womb Thereof (Apropos Of Poetic Onement) Thanks for being here with me in the waiting time of the birthing flow from the poetic womb thereof: We mind-pregnant poets have all experienced that spacing time reality of which poets must be in waiting for the waiting poetic womb to give birth:- At times, we’re forced to realize that we, too,...

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blinkered by formal training counting bright abacus beads of syllables mindful not to step on cracks— rhythm is everything the audience c h e e r s !!! the runner-up jeers— maybe next time the nexus of … the bows and brasses displayed ...

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initially thought I Am Anaya Asian girl looking at the sky ...

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Remind me, Lord, how blessed I am! I have no disease, from which to fear. Nor, do I live to be a winning poet! I am just average, and I do know it. A family outstanding, fills my heart with joy. A grandchild, off with honors, to University! A Varsity-lettered, humbled, grown boy! Remind me, Lord, how blessed I am! I outlived a...

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When I was younger, I thought that in retirement I would take pictures of or paint beautiful clouds situated so vividly above us. Clouds more often appear as wonderous displays in the canopy. Clouds sometime seems so ominous and threatening. Clouds often hover above us like a band of darkness and at other times, they are white and crystal...

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Artless tasteless full of lies, is why abhor poetry by AI....

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Let’s be clear! “AI” is plagiarism -- all grammar checkers, any writing aid, major editing program, can be a form of plagiarism...laziness at the least in my humble opinion. Someone who writes a biographical outline, a story outline of any kind, and then hires a ghost writer, or major team of professional editors, to bring about the final, flawless product, because...

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Whispers Long and lost Loud and low “S e i z e t h e d a y” Touched my ears, Poured into my soul, Vanished my inner ghoul, The night nostalgic, new, Nectarous and nefarious, Feathered my hands, Floated me from my desk, I sniffed soul soothing poetry Intoxicating from the dusty old Buttery books shelved on, inviting. I drank one poem, And another, Then another,...

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The muse has no hushing. My voice needs no shushing, A baby boomer scribbling, At my brain, muse nibbling, Cool to create, Thoughts i relate, While world is yawning, I write in the morning, Verbose or terse, My muse here in verse!...

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Did a Constructive Criticism He started getting mad He said a lot of different things Didn’t finish his prose Wondering Questioning Constructive Criticism is to be The best version of yourself Pls do not be mad It is not to offend u Construct to be better Our poetry is for people Not all people knows poetry Have to spoon-feed them To be crystal clear To be the best version Poetry...

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Only man is the causer and reality Is the effect The push and pull of the pendulum in the hourglass of life is enteral life the evolution of man is the evolution of the soul man who chooses to weep will not reap any of his fruit is duality of yin and yang through right or wrong thought. ...

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droplets of water find relief on spun silken ~ webs of fortitude ...

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Dad's workshed dusty with cobwebs, cans and jars holding odd stuff old tools hang on hooks waiting for old...

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