Best Carry Away Poems

The time seems to wander, languishing here and there, jealous of the wind.
Sometimes it flies, to almost find it's end, even when you have barely...

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All one will ever need is you everlasting loyalty 
where a thousand teardrops are sourced 
glistening gems from the fountain they shall fall 
with the...

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a poet cries real tears

I am speaking to you
from inside my head
I shake it and out tumbles
words in scrabble pieces
shiny lacquered squares
to build a thought...

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New partners at each meal, oh my, what fun.
This time its Andrea, Sara and Carolyn.
Our entrée is fish. Give you one guess who caught it.
She...

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Wann fühlt sich ein Tag an
wie eine Sekunde?
Eine Woche wie eine Stunde?
Nur wenn sie schon vergangen sind

Wann fängt die Erinnerung zu verblassen an
Wie fängt man...

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Feelings of mine
Similar as a chiming of church bells.

My feeling of love is like bells,
Echoing loudly.

Sorrow as beautiful 
A blue as bluebells.

Gradual as time
Flows onwards,...

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In the shadows of the Montezuma mountains there lies an ethereal river
Ancient Greeks knew of it, and wrote legends, many which are lost.
She is the...

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(Continues after part 1)

Stopped to talk, and then “Since his voice now dries”,
Told poet to me, “your time don’t lose, be fast;
But speak, and ask...

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out the window a choking night-wind blows through the city.   
rancid and steamy.   
it wraps itself up my building and into...

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Alone in my world of solitude, admitting this feeling of mine
my desire to let go and cry, is nothing short of benign
nothing I think to...

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The Extinction of the Sea Turtles

By Elton Camp

Human villainy is a cause for alarm
It causes much environmental harm

If the sea turtle should become extinct
To deliberate...

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Incertitude
Who am I...?
Am I the first born son, emanating from a fire of passion?
Am I the long lost hope, rekindled, ravenous in the eyes of...

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the bombs 
the guns 
the blood shed
no humanity done
all is lost
under the strick and pain
of all the bombs 
every day 
WW1 WW2 
the Cold War...

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My dram ram has spent  it's last byte
MS word won't type another poetic wishful might
India calling techie says charge $$ that visa
  ...

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About two thousand years ago
In the early morning hours of a cool day
When the wind was calm and the Sun had just 
Started showing his...

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