Best Blotting Poems
Captured With a Fingertip...When leaks my pen of flowing ink
I quickly staunch the flood
by blotting with my fingertip
the pool of chromatic drip
Escapees while my mind took flight
wandering across the sky
w......
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Categories:
blotting, poetry,
Form:
Verse
Whisky Moment...~the Fear of Never~ A DRINK TO REMEMBER!
And the fire catches every time, my heart needs a sip
I bear no shame pouring, poisoned pabulum whisky down
Lost in a place with hungry whores, ink......
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Categories:
blotting, abuse, addiction, celebration, muse,
Form:
Free verse
Captive Bird - 12 Bars 12 Dreams...12 BARS
Twelve brazen bars, one frozen lock!
Confined, sublime, an ancient Roc
endures inside a barren cage,
her catacomb in sundown sage.
Of former days there is no trace
except displays ......
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Categories:
blotting, freedom,
Form:
Rhyme
Life and Death Across the Sky...Life and death across the sky
some must live and some
must die
Broken wings and slivers
showing
Shredded hopes the
wind is blowing
Feathers flying, hear the
call
Of the Night Haw......
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Categories:
blotting, death, friendship, imagination, death,
Form:
Ps - It's Poetry...PS - IT’S POETRY
Not merely words laid on a line
by blotting pens, by pencils fine
nor forms in perpetuity
teased with ambiguity.
It’s more, or less, depending on
the time of day, sunset or......
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Categories:
blotting, how i feel, poetry,
Form:
Rhyme
The Dark...I hear outside my window the grey dove cry
As sun slides down the mountains, and I sigh
Watching night curtaining my city
Blotting streaks of violet from the sky
Shadows start to overta......
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Categories:
blotting, angst, me, urdu,
Form:
Rubaiyat
My Five Senses...Reminiscing a Future
Taste of my Teddy bear suckling comfort
Cool button in his ear on my tongue
Sound of silence of parachute’s silk
The nothingness o......
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Categories:
blotting, senses,
Form:
Free verse
Could It Be...As I stared into the starless night,
the blinding lights of the city blotting out the beauty of a
cloudless sky fading away into day
I wonder what we missed this time - so preoccupied with our
ea......
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Categories:
blotting, perspective,
Form:
Free verse
Each Passing Cloud...Aimlessly wander veiled memories of yore
Each passing cloud subtly brings to fore
Recalling regrets, where laments agonize,
Thinking of you, searching forsaken skies,
Muting spent emotions of ang......
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Categories:
blotting, grief, lost love, memory,
Form:
Rhyme
Before the World Was...
Before the stars were created,
there pulsar shined an infinity Light
in the primordial void
It shone soul supernova bright,
before the world ever was
Before this blue marble of g......
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Categories:
blotting, allegory, religious, spiritual, visionary,
Form:
Free verse
In Memory of Backyards...
Back then,
backyards were big enough
to nurture a growing soul
and provide a space
for the earth to play out
its seasons in full rehearsal.
There were wide tracks
of grass, trees to climb......
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Categories:
blotting, childhood, growth, home, in
Form:
Free verse
Love You Can Paint All Colors of the Sky Azure...faraway as it opens your eyes chocolate melts now
wide with awe of a diamond wonder shining gleams
only if your were here embracing life magic majestic
love to spoil and cook for you something s......
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Categories:
blotting, angel, beautiful, color, kiss,
Form:
Terza Rima
I Slipped On a Teardrop- and Landed...
They trickled down my cheeks in steady streams
and blotting was no use, the dam gave way.
As tears continued, some fell to the floor.
I bent to wipe them- and began to sway.
I......
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Categories:
blotting, fantasy, inspirational, loss, sad,
Form:
Rhyme
Luxury...As I wend my way around curving roads
up high into the mountains
I finally arrive at the Eight Gables Inn.
I wonder what it is that drives me here!
Perhaps I have developed wings
and flew across......
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Categories:
blotting, adventure, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
Grasping What's Here and Now...While transient clouds ripple in streaks
Below a heap of perfumed blooms prances ,
While fireflies wheel through evening, mellow…
Just then, rainfall blows
Like a funerary gush of ......
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Categories:
blotting, confusion, recovery from,
Form:
Carpe Diem