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Balsa Poems - Poems about Balsa

Premium MemberLandsbyen -Into the North- An Epic Poem 23

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Erlenkönig knelt to the ground, his urge to destroy Reginn was strong but he knew it was one or the other. Rid yourself of Reginn or stop this coup.  He chose to stop the take over and reached ...
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Categories: balsa, christmas, fairy,
Form: Epic

Premium MemberDaisies and Knives

...Joe is an old, withered tiger.
Stripes of balsa wood and matches
walking in a burning ring of hellfire
His shameless tamers snapping whips. 
From deep blue state shadows
to keep afloat the lates...
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Categories: balsa, analogy, animal,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberEmpty Net

...My balsa wood float rides ripple and wave
My bait unappealing today
Fingers frostbitten but I shall be brave
As I try to catch something to weigh

The cormorant seems to be doing okay
The seagu...
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Categories: balsa, environment, fishing,
Form: Rhyme

Random Thoughts

...Lightning’s flash,
shows me where to hide,
when the thunder comes.

Tell me, which is more devine,
the radiant curve,
or the simple line?

In the land of Balsa,
the elders know
not to hind ...
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Categories: balsa, perspective,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberMonster Trees

...Monster Trees 

Monster trees reaching down through insane skies like spiders,
They see something coming in the green benign stretches,
We are the onion ring bearers wearing dark-day secrets.
We...
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Categories: balsa, anxiety, depression,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberToys of Yesteryear

...Toys of Yesteryear

Some of you have seen these.
Simple, beautiful toys.
Played on the living room carpet.
Sometimes on our knees.

Some right on an oil clothed
kitchen table.
No hang ups ab...
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Categories: balsa, children, christmas,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberChildhood Lesson

...I used to like to go up into the attic when I was a  young child. I was alone up there, away from authority, able to explore that dark quiet world at my leisure. My cousin Corky, he was 10 years olde...
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Categories: balsa, childhood, wisdom,
Form: Narrative

Skydancers

...Garden of Zen, showers of cherry blossoms dance pink on champagne air.            Taste of sunshine new on the tongue, winter’s bleak falling away, ides of March blow deep breath, morning songs perch...
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Categories: balsa, forgiveness, joy, kid,
Form: Free verse

Life On a Deathbed

...Life on a death bed

Bending boughs of flaxen curls 
Loose tendrils frame and swirl
In the wind and rain
Liquid snakes stain
Your cheeks
Black streaks
A masterpiece in mixed media of life and...
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Categories: balsa, allegory, death,
Form: Free verse

Eastern Orthodox Coasters

...single malt sanity,  sanitized, ionized,
   with a little communion salt. 

sprinkle replace, sprinkle to taste,
sprinkle with haste to the holy face.

  yet still ground balsa wood icons
perf...
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Categories: balsa, autumn,
Form: Blank verse

I Would Be---Wood

..."I Would Be....WOOD"


   "Knock On Me!" or more correct "Knock On WOOD!" You've probably said that and rapped your knuckles against me while saying it! I know you've knocked on me many times in y...
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Categories: balsa, image, writing,
Form: Personification

Man Made Images

...A work in progress is a wonder
No wonder God loves us so
In Baalalala the natives make gods
From ivory soap
You can never be too clean on Sundays
Deities come in all shapes and sizes 
Pocket Je...
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Categories: balsa, celebrity, creation, god, image,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberNow and Then

...NOW AND THEN

Tell me how you know it's now
by lines across an old man's brow?
Before it came, it’s come and went.
A wispy trail, a non- event.
Found within or found without 
It always s...
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Categories: balsa, memory, mystery, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme

My Model Plane

...MY MODEL PLANE

Way back, when I was 12 years old,
I built a model airplane with my Dad,
It was a great experience, but most of all,
We spent some time together, and for that I was glad.

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Categories: balsa, career, childhood, dad, flying,
Form: Rhyme

My Tiny Sailboat

...At the water’s edge I stood.

Oh my heart was invigorated to see the soft ripples in the water.

There was a warm breeze that also moved my hair.

I felt the Lord’s presence all around me.

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Categories: balsa, adventure, boat, faith,
Form: Free verse

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