Best Avis Poems

I believe in you.
Our souls streaked through a dark night
You touched me
As we crossed each others wind whipped tales.

One thousand leagues,watery expanse
Distance us.
Our pen and...

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Like all things related to screwballs
and misfits
I was born looking for a word
inside a clock.

Back then, time ticked loudly,
clocks ran faster than chipmunks. 
Young bones...

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Back then, time ticked loudly,
clocks ran faster than chipmunks.
Young bones were fueled by green grenades,
I needed speedbumps for my brain.
Mother said that If I lived...

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"BLACK SWAN THEORY"


Free Agent
Black Swan Theory
White Pearl rolling in
Some kind of Black Pearl World

Black Swan Theory
Decoded, Fragile Love...

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You may recall our worries for the two.
We needed prayers for them when they were new.

They have turned into active little girls.
With matching big brown...

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The Snow Bird
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Hey there Avidian
who do you
think you are?

Some rara avis
eminently gifted?
a New Age prophet
with memory that learns
and yearns to grow?
Ovidian offspring
of eminent domain?

The yeuk to replicate,...

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Such is her beauty of the mind
Where words that sparkle from the pen
Ease one’s plight, that which is blind
Ease that which, the down fall of...

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The province of delayed gratification
Poetry is dead.

There is now no appetite for deep reflection
In this far from limpid pool.
Abhorrent is meditation
To  the present lords...

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2 years somehow have slipped on by
that day you passed away.
Leaving me this pool of tears,
the grief, too much to bear.

So young you were to...

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Somewhere in the 21st century
     we find our backs arched, heavy
bent, doubled over, crooked spines
     with the...

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(alter knit lee tie tilled - 
Field Day For A Nihilist).

Hunger for knowledge vis avis car ear ring 
(and car rue ming) cerebrum formulated, 
integrated,...

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A gorge cut deep, the river pain,
recall a life, with some refrain.

Memories lapse to shallow breaths,
burdened by your wrongful death.

Life anew, infertile fields,
for happiness, no...

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Now I do reminisce
but not without pain,
there are times I recall
with some tears to restrain.

Reflecting on years
and the ones no doubt lost,
realities turn
my emotional cost!

Carry...

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a poetry is a divine avis that lives in the heart of love...

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