Best 91 Poems
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91, deep, destiny, dream, heart,
Form:
Haiku
At 91Lost your tongue,
as you fumble to recall the right words to use.
I think of all the words that once flowed so freely,
and where there were no words to fit,
you simply made them up. Daft, silly, and fun.
Vast vocabulary resonating at every opportunity.
The...
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Categories:
91, grandmother,
Form:
Free verse
Haiku 91Haiku 91
watching weeks and months of wild bewilderment over and over...
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Categories:
91, time,
Form:
Haiku
Psalm 91My trust is in God alone
as I dwell in His shelter on high
for He rescues me from every snare
covers me so I can safely lie
Having no fear of the nightly terror
nor the flying arrows through the day
no darkly pestilence or wasting destruction
my God always rules...
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Categories:
91, bible, god, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
Copla 91 Invocation: This Bad Guy WorldCOPLA 91 INVOCATION : This Bad Guy World
Not on whose coat-tails hang the Yang
Other values than lip-service count :
Nor country birth
Wave no flags at Death’s door crying « Bang ! »
True bravery quenches staunch souls’ fount :
Denial’s worth
Harm’s wrong however right the cause
Refusing timely help’s...
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Categories:
91, conflict, creation, philosophy,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Number 91Grief wrings out our souls, but the tears do not wash away the blood. Our love remains, swollen and tender....
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Categories:
91, bereavement, death,
Form:
Elegy
"91% Isopropyl Alcohol, College Love""91% Isopropyl Alcohol, College Love"
what at a wonderful CRIME...
putting something in my colorless, flammable chemical compound
thats used to treat wounds in my home
wash my face, rub it with 91% Isopropyl Alcohol
and what a NIGHTMARE....
my face starts to TWITCH...
just like when...
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Categories:
91, death, health, life, loss,
Form:
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91
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This is a cliché. That's my name for an old aside or an adage here we go into the
world of CharlaXFabels once more gentle reader ewe 23 Skeedo. 23 skidoo
(phrase)
23 skidoo is...
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Categories:
91, funny, nostalgia, parody, people,
Form:
Prose Poetry
King of Kings: 91-17211 Contracted in this state our marriage made
And only far too late we recognize
That gladly with Reptilian Flesh we’ve laid
The veil torn away revealing eyes
Of yellow flame exposéd we surmise
Out from the darkened room these floating orbs
No longer hidden ‘neath a nightly guise
We try to look...
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Categories:
91, metaphor,
Form:
Epic
Route 91 To ChaosChaos erupted in beds of trucks
As victims ran and ducked, fragile
And scared, as if the gunman cared
As hot projectile tore through 59 souls
While another madman’s wicked
Intentions remain untold, as to why 59 had
To die...enthralled in fun, frantic they run
Or lay breathing the thoughts of...
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Categories:
91, anger, bereavement, death, death
Form:
Dramatic Verse
The Secret Place of the Most High - Psalm 91: 1God dwells on high above all things
being the eternal one always has been
sits on the roof of the earth
looking down to all that's seen
Blessed indeed are those dwelling
is in God's unique secret place
such a place of rest and peace
that no earthling can ever trace
A place...
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Categories:
91, bible, god, places,
Form:
Rhyme
My Refuge and My Fortress -Psalm 91A sure and certain shelter he is
overshadowing me in him I trust
delivering from every pestilence
this is my God my anchor from dust
My refuge and my fortress
fearing no terror of the night
even at noon day nothing can destroy
throughout the day arrows take flight
Standing tall as thousands...
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Categories:
91, bible, god, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
Landsbyen -Into the North- An Epic Poem 91“Father, father where are you?” She called to him and began to worry when he did not respond. “Are you here father?” She pushed aside the hides that separated the main room from the fire pit. As she walked through she...
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Categories:
91, christmas, fairy,
Form:
Epic
A Dream From 91Drifting through time so far out of control,
Searching for the answers on which to heal a wounded soul.
I see so many others coming towards me asking for my help.
With no answers I try to escape into the waters with a pain in which I’ve never...
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Categories:
91, lifeme, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Psalm 91:5-65 You will not fear the terror of night,
nor the arrow that flies by day,
6 nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness...
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There is a room in my mind where panic raids
And there I wander into my...
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Categories:
91, fear, recovery from, spiritual,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue