Best Blurred Poems

I look forward,
I see the long road ahead,
I find myself walking on and on,
I have gone so far now,
Scared to turn back to my old life,
I have left my home,
I am on the long journey ahead,
Fortune teller give me my fortune,
Dont be scared to tell...

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I wake up but I can't see 
Everything is blurry 
Life is not what it used to be 
Beyond the silence a little girl cries 
As all faith is taken 
Broken into piece's, never to be found 

He taste's her innocence along the softness of...

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The lines between
imagination and reality
are blurred.
Focus -
and they join
to create a
harmonious view....

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Love is neither blurred nor blind,
It only leaves the bad and bitter behind;
And focuses on fate and the future to find
That it was not a mistake you made up your mind.

Love is neither blurred nor blind,
A coat with curative colors… not in cash but kind;
Wielding...

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I have been through
mad different journeys
finding my way
I know happy days
are not faraway
if I'm strong enough
to see my kids
do something more constructive
with their time than me
I know 
because I've been there
I'm sitting back 
and looking of how I got here
first came the drama
with my estranged...

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To wake up early, happily merged with morn,
while feeling pep rushes sun-energy surged,
was to feel my eager heart joys fully merge
with each new rising ray brightly incurred.
Early mornings held no unreasonable stress -
in fact, I danced right into my dress or pants.

When motherhood arrived, I...

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(Apropos of Hughes’s Proverbial Question)

What happens when rotten strange fruit…
Hanging from trees of auction block wood
Become stinking pieces of black flesh…dried blood
Putrefying in murderous streets…?

When crystallized tears of remorse…Laden and loaded
With explosive grief…flow down weary faces
Wrinkled by time’s trials, tribulations…treacherousness—
And neglect of freedom, justice and...

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"A malicious war carried out 
on the innocent
 in lies
 that has disseminated their cities." 
Quote_by Poet

  Early dawn while people slept,
    heavy missiles rocket launched
      the violent attack came
      ...

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Ahh to let emotions 
wash over me 
Happened so fast 
yet so far away 
Being left to live 
in my own reality 
The price my fragile 
heart had to pay

When touched by 
the silvery moon
Allowing his beam 
to caress my face
As he told me perhaps...

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The lines are blurred when blended
I know first hand that govenment grilled cheese sandwiches
are delicious as I shared them with Phillup my best friend,
black as night and true as time...he was my ace
His mother, my godmother Lucille, chased us out to play
in streets equal parts...

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We missed Paramount Ave. 
We go straight into a lane of downright bafflement 
We meet again—on the wrong time

We arrived an hour late…great job…
We go straight into Studebaker—what a moment 
We meet again—on the right time!...

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I wrote this as a letter of encouragement to my nephew who loves to paint 
but doubts his ability. He is quite good for such a young age.
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The young artist was painting down by the lake for hours.
and was very pleased with this work in...

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Just as we are, we were made to be
Straight ties, ironed shirt and no sense of 
identity.
Who are they, they asked
Are they sooted white or just black as 
snow.
They talk as would an aristocrat but yet 
that hair betrays them.

Pitted deep in their heart was...

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When Truth Is So Blurred (Didactic Poetry) 

When Truth is so blurred and diluted
Stand strong, declare it, hold your head up high.
Though men may change and their minds polluted
Remain with Truth and never ever live a lie.


When those that rule negate what's true on earth,
And...

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You see,
The spectacle
Of the beings, paraded
Head to toe, is still quite popular here
On Zarawadi, third moon from the planet Miloshi, in the
Humbolt Quasar. Every waking dream, fresh subjects arrive, unaware
Of their transport to this unfamiliar atmosphere, where you must reach out to
Capture nutrients in zero-gravity,...

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