Best Composed Poems

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Softly the keys find a resonance pure, softly
adrift o’er a metronome stream, adrift
past the harmonies, three quarter time, past
dreamers and slumbering chords shimmered gleam, where dreamers
all long to caress what is heard, all
feeling vibrato on breezes a’ mist, feeling
the music ‘pon moonbeams of time to...

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Intense desires arise when turning manic!
     it's like a non-stop, full ejaculation
(from mania that feels like way orgasmic)

Pelvis and loins afire like fantastic,
     and engorged with such climaxed sensation;
Intense desires arise when turning manic! 

Eros peaks, then...

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Lines Composed at a Mid-day Meal

To stare in ambivalence
At all things
Is to be in reverence 
Of all the small things
Like what a child brings
For, like a bird visiting upon my door
My sweet adoring child
Sings only of his joy for all.
After all, that is what love...

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I wear an ID badge for my group.
It dangles down from my belt loop.
I have anonymity
When I stand up to pee
But it gives me away when I poop....

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Ah, let come this stiffling breeze now to ye all!
Such sweet sap envelops my every pore,
Shall I await for the ever fresh rainfall?
For I fear the amber of daylight no more.

Dormant they recline on fields of white cotton,
while Hermes pulls his cart from the House...

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Poetic Verses, Words Composed, To A Wren

They have not taken thee, thou art too small
To tinge their fancy with a moment's flush;
Thy safely lieth in a ruined wall,
Thy plainsong blendeth with loud water's rush.
In dusky shade thy duskier shadow flits
Beside the pathway; friendly in thy...

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Tall terrace housebow-fronted windows
Opulescent green lined walls silk paper
18th century  French  marquetry  pattern
Glowing dressing  table  walnut  veneer
Smoked salmon kisses heart on sleeve 
That  color  does   become   her  kitchen
A  glimpse  of...

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All through the young years of one Wildflowers life, she had been introduced to all the 
darkest colors. Even when the wind picked her up and carried her away the shady colors 
followed. And then, rain. And the rain did not stop as it danced...

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like the undersong of mind
every thought sings of you
the sweetest melody

i long to be
your greatest lyric
fallen on ivory sheets

be the strings
beneath the caress
of your fingers
as you strum
a euphony

feel the beat
echo through my heart
as your rhythm carries me
into the depths of harmony

i want to be
the whispered...

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There you sit smiling, 
and it's you I'm watching,
but you don't even know,
what it is you do to me.
So I keep on watching and wanting,
every time I look at you,
every time I talk to you,
every time I smell you,
my heart continues,
melting, and I am forever...

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The armies they are massing:
They line and ring every shore, every strand bristling with 
The deadliest of weapons;
The tocsin should be sounded, 
And every cannon is round at its bore.
Fires rage unchecked and unopposed throughout the 
Entire world, and mankind, in part, prepares hastily and needlessly 
Yet more and...

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On this gay morn, the first day of autumn,
     I reflect.—Thanks be to God! For how strange
     that I've, like a pilgrim, traveled life's range, 
and have survived its dark snares, unlike some:
thus, I am grateful that...

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The added wisdom with the scornful use, 
Will add more to the human miseries. 
A century of conflicts, contending confusions, 
Blurring the minds, hearts, and vision, 

The Dormant Righteousness will be tormented, 
To the utmost extent, the sleeping conscience, 
Will awaken to give the Universal...

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Requiem


The map to Requiem
Is often long, confused, and composed
By differing charters...Also
Too layered to sort.  So many movements!
Even the very shortest of lives
Could story a magnum opus
When tracked to its core.
A Requiem for one elderly
Could fill an orchestra’s entire concert 
Season of song!
The roads to...

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*** TOMORROWS ***

These thoughts begin composed
   (“adagio ma non troppo”)
With a happy, a peaceful heart’s tempo,
Assured the nature of 
Imminent or distant tomorrows,
Is woven in vibrant colors to allure
— Very like inspired verses, 
With a soul’s knowing, a soul’s melody…

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