Fish out of water
...I wonder who I’ll be when alone
A salmon spent on Lagunitas creek
A giving tree robbed of it nuts
A sunset rooster with no eggs
When your chick has flown the nest
Even if for a summer vacation
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Categories:
bedrocks, animal, birth, child, death,
Form: Free verse
The Hostile Whorls
...I
king of the hostile quasar !
stelliferous beast without origin
anechoic void-crown usurper of the throne without end
upon a tundra in the cosmic septentrional :
fantastically obscure ...
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Categories:
bedrocks, angst, dark, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Hartshorns' Silver Moon Grass
...They write in the language of perfume
flowery powdered words all layered
colours rising and lowering
in different light spectrums
as if the reader could discern
without wisened translator
th...
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Categories:
bedrocks, heaven, romance, sensual,
Form: Free verse
Ocean Symphony
...Written: September 12, 2023
Ocean Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Ink Empress
“The sea is an underwater museum still awaiting its visitors.” – Phillip Diol...
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Categories:
bedrocks, appreciation, beauty, deep, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Beautiful Significance
...Becoming
"Of Awareness aware.."
An often said goal
Of meditative paths..
But seemingly an
Assumptive separation
Bedrocks a story:
A separate individual
Achieving said goal..
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Categories:
bedrocks, appreciation, irony, words,
Form: Light Verse
January Calendar
...Opening a new 2019 calendar,
January unveils an Arctic Wildlife Refuge view
of glaciered mountains
behind a frozen river
surrounded by bedrocks
grey and bleak black
and rusty brown.
The Wil...
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Categories:
bedrocks, culture, health, hope, humor,
Form: Political Verse
My Book of Yesterday
...A new day has been born
through the struggles of the pregnant night.
And as I sit in this serene environmen
To flip through the books of yesterday
What warms me up from the inside also try ...
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Categories:
bedrocks, beautiful, childhood, death of
Form: Abecedarian
At the Pinnacle
...Feet clamber the heights
Each pair of varied cadence
Eyes are on another’s feet.
Scaling the stairway
I focus on every step
Dead set on my arrival.
At the pinnacle
An old man sits on a thron...
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Categories:
bedrocks, imagery, inspiration, introspection, life,
Form: Sedoka