Best 33 Poems

art in poetry
ink runs as blood in veins
efflorescence words...

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because so it is,
he says

ashtray's empty
and
Dolly Parton
cries
for
Jolene
spinning dizzy
in the
corner
 
in my mind
all words
leave the
paper
 
love laid to rest,
I can
recognize
the 
smell.


© Gry W Christensen


(My take on "Relationships". My entry in the "Relationships" contest, ending Aug.  25. )...

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Sometimes, a slow fire burns inside of me,
And eats away at all the good I’ve done.
The Spark Divine’s across the Nether Sea*,
And of the blunt and broken, I am one.
I would my heart could smite smoke like a sword,
And burn a fiery streak across the...

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Jesus speaks as the prince of peace
for as the only one with true authority
sent by His Father in heaven above
full of blessings and eternal love

The world's peace doesn't satisfy
it leaves a void real deep within
no matter how one depends on it
so lacking just leaves you...

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a whisper on the wind...

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Stardust from last night
When I see the morning mist
Autumn storm comes 


The nature shows us 
Four delightful seasons make 
Sun will shine again







10.09.2014
A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved...

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What  do  you now  see 

   A  night time  lunar  landing 

   Tranquility  Sea .




Inspired by Raul's photo contest .....

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 Translation of Eric Mottram’s Poem 33 in Interrogation Rooms by T. Wignesan

33.  on a vu un homme courir/ de la scène de crime un homme est maintenant en train d’aider/ la police avec leurs instruments/ devrais-je dire l’enquête criminelle/ intérrogations/ ceci fait partie...

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snow falls
on wet pavement
skating rink

11/7/13...

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Bloodgold plundering
Extraterrestrial theft
Appocalypse now


11/18/14...

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Icy meander
Sparkling rocks bathe under flow
Depths of blue unfold






For Raul Moreno's competition  "Icy Cascades"...

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Fort Clatsop is up and true,
50 feet square, with a smokehouse, pallisades, barracks and two gateways
furnished from the aromatic and reliable wood of the great Fir trees,
we keep busy by scraping elk hides for clothes,  making moccasins,  hunting
and boiling sea water in kettles...

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So many emergency numbers to call
covering every situation under the sun
at the end of the telephone line
human helps there making one run

But these humans can't do it all
the spiritual is beyond their reach
only the supreme spiritual can do
that leaves mankind in total breach

This is where...

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I woke up last year with 33 kids,
Took the challenge with fearful funny risks.
Every day was like a social suicide,
Love then came and it’s lurking me inside

I wrote a narrative poem in my mind.
Should have said before that I’m totally blind.
I did not see the...

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Note to Readers of Previous Versions:
There are so many new vignettes scattered throughout the poem that I hope you will reread the whole thing! There are new GEMS, improvements to previous verses and improved footnotes as well! Trust me!


25. My Lovely Tree Fort
God save my...

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