Best Affect Poems

Mother
You have hovered way to long
soured breath down my back  
I forgave but
never was forgiven
for the late nights with Dad 
sitting by his chair in the parlor, 
you in your bedroom 
eyes wide shut 
Counting the seconds, the minutes 
your iron fist at hand...

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After reading a couple of poems about spelling and grammar, i questioned about the the correct use of affect vs. effect and had a bit of a play around with a few words.

Silent One ... this is for you. :-)


Started reading some poems about English...

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There's something unspecific about the autumn nights
A certain shade of color that uplifts my inner child's eyes
Beside a cashmere moon Venus and Jupiter shine bright
Complimented by a sea of blinking infinite twilight
The scent of burning oak lingers in the air from home made fires
Reminiscent of a...

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Like sad music 
Can move me to tears
A cello’s deep
Hauntingly beautiful sound
Plays my soul with its resonance	

Like a majestic sunrise over the ocean
Infinitive water and sky and fire
That brings enigmatic joy to my heart
The hope in endless new beginnings
The absolute awe of nature

You affect me...

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Perhaps there should be a hard rock band called myasthenia gravis. A rare disease for which there is no cure, MG doesn't kill anyone right away but unmanaged it’s hard to live with. In time, it can affect the lungs, breathing, and can become a...

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tear-filled eyes
sweaty palms
a horse voice
weakened limbs
a quickened heartbeat

how could I speak?


"others" have called poetry the medicinal god/goddess of the 21st century 
- but not me. 


lately 
poetry hasn't been feeding me
lately 
poetry hasn't been the thirst-quencher
yet I never starve or desire to drink 

it is...

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Making you re-peat everything over and over again
Just a broken record
Feel like the real deal mental patient
Because you have no patcients
Do you want my autogragh?
Would others just feel intimidated
If they were to posses such power in insightful thinking?
Or would they not give two cents?
Are you...

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Monday Morning Affect: ESSAY; Reality is nothing but a "Dream"

Their was a question posed to me by Word Xpress, a web sight that which
I now revere. The question was a Trivial Question which was richly profound, but
Not so trivial!.... It read " Quote"-unquote...

Word Xpress

Repost:
Word-Xpress Question...

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Dispicable me
Need I not say
Just learn to play the game
Hit one out of the park
Now living in the 18th century in the dark
Being forced to use your imagination again
Do you wish for quality or quanity?
Nothings cured...
It can only be managed
So you go to your legal...

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Some may search for a lifetime
Some will never really find
A girl who is truly amazing
To love body, soul, and mind.

...We unknowingly search
For this "happily ever after" tale
And we won't stop till we find
That person that makes us feel frail

What makes us so human?
What makes us...

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Nasty mouth replaces height
Spitting cobra fangs – spitting bullying rude
Standing teapot: hands-on-hips 
Anger drains her colour into jaundice
A pretty face warped by scowls
Tells not asks – never thanks 
An aggressive project every day
Snappy woofing snarling
 “Assertive” apparently
Cloudy clear paranoia
Why would you do that! What did...

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Lets tackle this now before it gets any bigger,
lets not disregard this as small before this garbage becomes litter,
some feelings may be the worst indicators of truth,
but lets be realistic, they affect what you do,
instead of turning your head to it, lets face it head...

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Wind cuts to my feelings of indifference
for my impaired emotionless state
air freezing my facial expression 
glad of the change in environment
but can not seem to express it
living on my own like a hermit
any difference in my normal 
is like water to a dying plant
Eager to...

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His life is moving, he wants it to rest,
His thoughts are open, his bare breast!

He is alone seated at his desk – his thoughts fly,
He smiles alone to himself as her images flash by,

Then suddenly he turns pale as he hears a cry,
Nobody around believes...

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fluorescent colors
every corner of the room
delightful cartoons
reminding me of great times
happy moments of painting...

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