Write Assonance Poems

Deep in my shrewd mind, a storm rages on 
Dark clouds gather as the wind howls till dawn
A tempest of thoughts, I cannot control
A battle...

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Walk with me to the gym and do the African spin; walk with me to the gym and I will show you where it all...

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That Salad Went Right Through Me


I've always wanted to write a poem called
“That Salad Went Right Through Me”.
And I would wager upon its best destiny:

To...

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The Five Secrets"

?????? I had this amazing dream .....

I had this dream. I dreamt I was in this room and there were bookcases from floor...

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You know it 

because

you bought it 

--last night—

That New Poem Smell

that Whoo-Hoo

in the

---Coo-Koo—

Such sweet

  balsamic

pickle juice and

   whiskey breath 

now perfectly 

turned,

(Oh,...

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À propos preponderant passion penning poems...
posited puzzling apt aperçu...

While pondering particular
theme to address
amidst tangled wide, whirled 
webbed mental skein
today November third
two thousand twenty two,
unexpected Möbius...

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An Ode, Verses Born From A Friendly Dare

To write an ode, to a spirited gal
One that no dream even dares to surpass
To a ravishing beauty...

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Michael, why are you playing, so f-king hard to get?
I etched my number into your car, so you won't forget it.
I stalked you day and...

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When I die
I give the Pulitzer Board 
Permission
To exhume my lyrics

And some overweight ME
Will put my verses on a slab
Going thru my stanzas for tone
looking...

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I wanted to write
 The best slavery poem   ever written—
Perhaps win a Pulitzer or Faulkner. 

I had every intention of conforming 
To the...

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Lavender light shines laughingly
Listening longingly to loud language
Luring lush lies toward listless 
Lurches of lasting lore which
Lives to lighten hearts with love
Loosing lurid hues of...

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My love    
I will not ask you 
to be a pigeon or a dove
cooing your pleasures away
in our liquid moments of love.
I...

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The RIGHTS To WRITE At NIGHT

Give me long days but short nights ,
short hours or long seconds to write,
my words will measure up your lofty...

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A heavenly feather falls slowly and lands in free  
its a symbol of angelhood and celestial mediation
Soothingly, comfortingly, a Sensei surrounds me
and showers me...

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If I were a poet
I would pour pieces
Of my heart on pages
Paint in crystalline clarity
The anguish of my ancestors
My poems would be embroidery
Tailoring the strives
of...

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