Best Bitters Poems
My Special Poet
...Ambition in its prime dwells within over time —poet
My special poet…
is one who gets their point across
without agendas or alliterations of a bitter boss
No need for perfect literates ......
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Categories:
bitters, allegory, character, deep, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
SPHINX STONE
...
I am Sphinx Stone, Sun stationed statue
silent sculptured synoptic, not marble or
granite nor black tourmaline or crystal
timelines cutting cross my magnetic
magenta miracle to......
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Categories:
bitters, africa, age, color, extended
Form:
Ballad
3rd of November
...3rd of November
Sleepy day
Ragweed and bitters
Time drips away
Spigot of rum
Rotten limes
In the sink
Missed you again
Newspaper flies
Obits and sports
Lay in the dirt
Dog barks next door
What the he......
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Categories:
bitters, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
Jodi Arias
...Obsessed it seemed with a dream
A mind could slip and slither
Where passions rage and sin is
played
Two liars settle their bitters
The church the jerk that wouldn't
work
Made a lie by sinners
In th......
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Categories:
bitters, betrayal
Form:
Free verse
Monday
...Rising on this Monday morning
Making breakfast like Monday wife
Burning eggs in Owens Corning
Starting early my Monday strife
Mirror glance, I have Monday hair
Sunday wet-head is Monday death
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Categories:
bitters, dream, funny, humor, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
Cookies and Cream
...I love you better
than Cookies and Cream,
my lifelong favorite
more than seas playing footsies
with shore clams
in cuddly tropical sands
The warmth of enticing Caribbean
soothing waters
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Categories:
bitters, hyperbole, inspirational love, relationship,
Form:
Free verse
Forgiveness
...When you're hurt by someone you love and trust
You become sad a jumbled mass of nerve- crushed
You cover your bleeding self with a crust of smile
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Categories:
bitters, forgiveness,
Form:
Rhyme
The Better Brew
...Peter Beechey capped the last bottle, of the latest Lager that he'd brewed.
He's changed his recipe this time, so the argument will be renewed.
He say’s the Lager that I make is not near the standa......
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Categories:
bitters, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
G L Trestrail and Co Ltd
...
A rising sun in the east does appear
from St. Augustine to St. Clair,
to loose me from sleep’s tranquil hold
and dreams of serendipities of old -
to rise again the boy I was long ago
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Categories:
bitters, nostalgia,
Form:
Couplet
Back Biters
...They talk behind you
They say bad things about one to his master
They know the to and fro of ones life
They talk behind you just for favor
They are attent......
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Categories:
bitters, africa,
Form:
Blank verse
Tribute For Stone
...(Dedicated to the memory of my mother Catherine who died June 3, 2011 and was
buried June 24, 2011)
Sleep. Wake. Sleep
Sleep on empty stomach
Food and liquor make the journey
Eat, make Epic......
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Categories:
bitters, funeraljune, men,
Form:
Artemisia
...absinthe…
not absent this proof
the ascend of spirits grande
fairies greene as flowers bland
pour from a bottle
three in hand
“goddess of the hunt”
a drink most beautiful
origins Callisto
of gene......
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Categories:
bitters, health, nature,
Form:
Break and Repair
...Bah, rake together the bloody pieces,
if you leave them lying about, they stain.
Any good, that memories hold, decreases,
as does future joy you hope to obtain.
Embrace solitary stillness, silence.
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Categories:
bitters, hope, loss, sympathy,
Form:
Quatrain
Tribute For Stone
...(Dedicated to the memory of my mother Catherine who died June 3, 2011 and was
buried June 24, 2011)
Sleep. Wake. Sleep
Sleep on empty stomach
Food and liquor make the journey
Eat, make Epic......
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Categories:
bitters, funeraljune, men,
Form:
Sentient Embrace of My Chaste Lover
...If desire crests from craven heart
On my duplicitous eyes won't chart
With clever guise will deliver Cupid's dart
From ducts, drain silt that lust does cart
Only sentient strain from dilated pupils i......
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Categories:
bitters, beauty, best friend, body,
Form:
Rhyme