Best And So Poems

And so it is…
When the trees don’t speak, barely a whisper in the wind,
Wet petals stuck motionless to the ground as if pinned
When there is no language to read in the sky,
Even with all the clouds passing by

And so it is…
When a bird must show...

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And so it begins
The game of life
The dominos of love
Falling where they may
The timer activated
Fresh out of a box
Learning the rules 
As we go along
No plan or ruse
No rhyme or reason
Just out for some fun
Moving game pieces
Taking turns
At winning and losing
Rising and falling
In endless succession
An...

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One day when I was walking 
inside a wood alone,
admiring the autumn trees,
I found a big flat stone.
It beckoned me to sit awhile -
           and so I wrote a poem.

Another time while driving,
in a mighty...

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I stopped my car on the highway,
To watch the soft fading sun falling;
The end of another azure sky blue day.
A golden sunset is like a beautiful painting,
I knew in that moment that my God was creating;
His paint brush swirling to send gold and yellow drifting.


_________________________
August...

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Time To Ponder This World And So Much More

Within dreams that this soul truly adores
Where mountain ridges highlight bright sun's glow
Green valleys below, lakes with sandy shores
Life content as blessed happiness pours-
Pathways that a true, sincere seeker treads
Lined with beautiful flowers shining bright
Gems dancing within...

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She’s so neg neurodegenerative,
so womb retro Neanderthal

Her backward moving bellow decisions
aren’t thoroughly modern mellow

Got lip kicker high heels
that testosterone neuter kills

Miss So and So
loves to cold-heartedly
iron cast her anvil anger with
dragon breath death blows

She’s so con method constrictive,
so anaconda pocket squeeze avarice addictive

Those boa belly...

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The passion in their eyes
The sweetness in their kiss
They calmly hold each other tight,
Afraid to say goodbye
Yet they remember, gratefully,
The next bell will unite them again.

Why does this make me smile so
And bring warmth into my heart?
Maybe witnessing this gives me hope
Maybe now I can...

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And so it goes,
I find myself,
alone, alone,
on a dusty shelf.

I am filled with words,
and pages unturned,
stories untold,
and no lessons learned.

My will is weak,
my mind is lost,
my insides black,
I pay the cost.

This life I've led,
has crossed the line,
I've sinned and bled,
ignored the signs.

And so I know,
I...

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AND SO YOU’RE GONE

And so you’re gone…
now what should I do? 
My love…

Should I keep on believing, 
you’ll come back to me?
I might go insane, 
as I sit here waiting

What about the memories, 
etched deep in my brain?

I can hope…
cause there’s always hope…
My love…

That you’ll...

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We climbed the gate while it was dark 
So no one saw us in the park
We’d leave at eight and we’d be fine
For ‘Mr Keys’ would come at nine

This garden where the roses grew
In memory of people who
Wouldn’t mind that we were there
For where we...

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pressed ...
kind as a criminal
your cold kisses clamped shut -
like a thousand stiff arms
they walled me in ...
I was your dirigible, soaring
promises made in passion and dreaming
(my horrid err)
the slender ropes you clung to
braided with expectation
pulling ...
pulling ...
pulling ...
hope, rusted by your
greedy weep
and the shine...

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we write as if it is our last night
we write whether it be with lead or ink or typed
we write alone or in a crowded environment
we write come rain or sunshine
we write because we want our stories to be told
we write through every phase; it...

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And so it begins … now
when silence shrouds the night
and this part of the world
slips in the depth of sound sleep.

Sound begins to ricochet from four walls,
vibrates in the nocturnal air around me.
On my slumber the waves of echo break,
and I’m now wide awake.

The silence...

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Rose scented candles burning softly through the night 
aurora rays of holy fanning, beauteous returns
Emerald dreams give birth to dessert moon's ignite   
if life unfolds before you, meditate, discern ... 

Ethereal reveries of flowers flushed in gold 
pick a petal, sing a song,...

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And so it goes on. The tinted sky flies so fast.
Birds screeching on Dovers hill while sheep 
pacifistically graze. The lime green leaves 
shimmer and wave in a sudden breath of wind.

In the lee of the valley small bodies with 
elongated shadows meander through 
the...

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