Best Conceived Poems

As the sun awakens the forest,
   I ascend the faded trail.
   A doe and her fawn spring,
   startled by the stranger,
   traipsing through their paradise.
   These overlooked alpine slopes
   soak in tranquility, 
...

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three senses 
visual   voice  & sound
read to recite  to hear -
intuitive cadence birthed
breathed in the ear...

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I was living a life conceived by another.
No questions to answer, nothing to discover.
The future chosen for me left nothing to fear.
The turns to be taken were all marked clear.

As for my mind, it’s one that still wanders.
Like the flashing light in the sky when...

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First you breathe on her
Was it love or lust?
Was it fact or fiction?
You stared in the windows through my heart
Of age or not
We begot
A child co-created along the way
     Conceived only in the Marriage Bed
With our inner thoughts as well as...

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Conceived In Sin - 
Cincinnati, Ohio
(most Up To Date Virgin)

Any attempt for fecund woman
to successfully counteract biologic
reproductive force to whit
deserves grudging testes
meant to garner at least tidbit
sans, ejaculated kudos (by Dickens),
where aborted squirt,
viz skin flute, gets writ

off as sad sack pit
tiff full seaman unwittingly spit
outside...

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Dimensions of the poetic,playful
posies,once absurb come into
perspective the upside down unlocked
its potential perceived,evidence now
orientated and then expressed....

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Yes I'm proud, happy, ecstatic I'm blown, I was conceived to Barry White.


For S1's best one liner contest...

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" The Light shown in the darkness, but the darkness comprehended Him Not."

Once long ago a baby was conceived 
Mary was the maiden of whom you may have heard
Selected by God(The Trinity) to conceive and carry the Baby
Through the work of the Holy Spirit(part of...

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AKA: I Should Have Looked Up The Definition Again Before Writing


Chills 
shiver 
up the spine, 
settling in to 
chatter teeth which clench,
a vain attempt to hide
from the world that illness grips
tight, weakening muscles, blurring
thought, and chaining imagination....

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With
no 
object-
subjective
abstracts were born

Ekphrasis tribute to Turner/Moreau/Hugo...

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You'll never realise the error of your ways
If you think nothing of those who think nothing of you...

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Spring's warm sun arouses mother earth 
To send forth buds and flowers' blooms
From the womb expectantly awaiting birth
Everywhere mothers await the day abloom

First a little green shoot then a flower's petal
Then the lovers' around will fly_bees, butterflies
Gathering nectar and pollen to spread accidental
Soon young girl...

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Joseph was a young man excited about life
A maiden named Mary was pledged to be his wife
But then he received news that he could not ignore
News that hurt and the community would deplore
Though they had not come together she was with child
This kind of shame...

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** What’s Torn **

What’s been torn off or away may be
a recurring theme — of dreams or memory —
that nags, popping up unexpectedly
to recall or, for dear losses, again grieve…

The things thieved 
from life — as divinely conceied,
like the Amazon forest’s trees — 
don’t leave,...

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In three billion years the sun dies, Earth with it and the ring around Saturn too.
When will the apple fall?
Will it fall close or roll?
The apple rots eventually, the tree forgets and fly’s brains are too minuscule to understand at all how to mourn.

Grey hairs...

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