Best Browned Poems
Below are the all-time best Browned poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of browned poems written by PoetrySoup members
Browned-CentsBROWNED-CENTS
One of the true ways
to remain in captivity is to keep silent to avoid your captor’s
hostility and confusion
A penny for my
thoughts has...
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Categories:
browned, africa, black african american,
Form:
Rhyme
Lonely Leaf In the Water
I watched it fall
In spiralling flight
This browned yellow leaf
A saddened sight
For not long ago
It was alive and so green
In a canopy of cover
Above the stream
I...
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Categories:
browned, nature, sea, water,
Form:
Rhyme
On the HorizonOn the Horizon
My limbs and leaves are trembling
My green days of shade and blue shadow near gone,
For on the near horizon lies
The first cold flail...
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Categories:
browned, life, metaphor,
Form:
Free verse
Reflecting RipplesI stand alone a barking tree, where silent sorrows of ripples flee,
No one hears my calamity, wearing weeps of my raped reality…
Branches droop to ice-cold...
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Categories:
browned, abuse, conflict, destiny,
Form:
Rhyme
Lingering WithinLingering within
It sits upon my widow sill,
after all of this time,
the Magnolia bloom you sent
Wilted and shriveled,
once the purest white -
now browned with age
Yet what...
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Categories:
browned, age, beauty,
Form:
Free verse
November WondersThe floor was carpeted with wonderful trees,
stomped and storm-clawed leaves
they arise again as specks of magic dust
fire starts from ash on the eyelashes
air-blazing amid the...
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Categories:
browned, analogy, appreciation, autumn, dream,
Form:
Free verse
The World Around UsAwaking blithe each morning,
with eyes upon the World,
I wonder, are we mourning
with ebon flags unfurled –
or are they but a warning,
some draped like snakes and...
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Categories:
browned, earth, environment, war,
Form:
Rhyme
Dark Skinned Vs Light SkinnedIn our Asian-cum-Eastern land
No one prefers or admires
the dark-skinned or tanned
Gosh, as if the fair-skinned alone
belonged to the so-called fairer sex
And here, 'black is beauty'...
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Categories:
browned, color, prejudice, race, ,
Form:
Rhyme
Red Is the Colour of PassionMe a colored blind dreamer
My other senses honed
You ask
What can I know about color
I am told red is the color of passion
I feel the heat...
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Categories:
browned, love, lust, passion,
Form:
Free verse
Two Poetic Hydrangea Mobiles - Happy Or Sad, Take Your PickTwo poetic hydrangea mobiles ~ happy or sad, take your pick
~
Weeping hydrangeas spill
sapphire tears falling,
drenching grey scale gardens
suspended, free flowing
a mobile of distractions
on tiny...
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Categories:
browned, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Kerouac's GraveAlone,
slicked with sweat,
and hearing the locusts’ cries
deep in my neck,
I stood over the remains
of Sal Paradise.
The spotty grass
around the tombstone
was browned...
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Categories:
browned, america, confusion, death, funeral,
Form:
Free verse
Autumn LeavesAs summer nights of listless warmth
descend behind to the past,
fruits of spring hang heavy now,
ripe, and are ready to cast …
The mornings bring forth a...
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Categories:
browned, autumn, nature,
Form:
Rhyme
The Wooden Flute SingsFrom the mountain's peak; the wooden flutes sound
the lamas leap and the water falls-- clear,
mindful, the wind's play on the Quechua's ground.
The majesty of...
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Categories:
browned, spiritual, travel,
Form:
Villanelle
Kiss Me Good MorningHer faint voice quietly sings
a cheerful love song
mixed in with the tapping sounds
of the falling water
from inside the clear glass shower
The morning light illuminates...
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Categories:
browned, good morning, love,
Form:
Free verse
When Flowers DieWhen flowers die,
they die slowly-
edge by edge
the petals curl,
still, silently,
without complaint....
Unlike us,
cut flowers
should be let go before
the first tinge of...
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Categories:
browned, analogy, beauty, celebration, love,
Form:
Free verse