Best Construes Poems

Put yourself in someone’s shoes
And gaze from that perspective.
Doing that may give you pause
Or cause to be reflective.

Judging others isn’t fair
Unless we’ve lived their lives.
What...

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Colors splashed upon a canvas
Expounding rhyme and reason
The paintbrush tells a story
Of love, trust and treason

A flux of emotions spread abroad
Fusing hues of green and...

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laughing like a hyena comes naturally
to those deprived of sanity
for more than five hours at a
time is long and sometimes silent
though not often still
water runs...

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Dreams continue as he pursues and fits into those new life shoes/
Steams of old morose songs singing sad blues in dark venues/
Has his hold paddling...

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Oh incredulous one;
dilapidated are the wits
that polished the tongue with opinions
harvested by its compulsions,
held within impetuous views, and twisted truths...
Such a mind
never construes itself as...

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Gladly the rag falls dead beside the kitchen sink,
Grey and brown with coffee grounds and spillage,
Dripping pensive ochre on the rim,
Sombrely it slipped over the...

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Whispered sighs cause my lonesome soul to soar
Released, it is distressed by stormy seas
Tattooed lonely secrets my dead heart bore
Forlorn harbor has brought me to...

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Past this tree giving life,
Lies the epic war fought in strife,
Bitter lovers now estranged,
Grapple and wrestle, each in vain,

But for the fools who come afar,
Seeking...

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Be there the bight of a November drain
turned off tattered ruffles blotted feign
a ledged I removed and tender earlobes
waif yonder spectral possession probes
cracked nut overture...

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Oh, Incredulous One;
Dilapidated are the wits 
that polished the tongue with opinions, 
harvested by its compulsions, 
held within impetuous views, 
and twisted truths… 
Such a...

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Scribbled thoughts so blue

Rummaging through old boxes that have been ignored, stored away from today that belong to our past. My scribbled thoughts across the...

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Jealousy

Women, whether members of the Stop 
or not,
Stop chaining your man to you.
They are not animals in life's Zoo!
Men don't like chains, anymore than 
you do.
It must be...

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Too chiffon to talk real—
I'm lying— cause it will stump
When saws and hands tear through;
I planted its green life in my heart.

Sounds far reeling in...

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In Florida's land, where horror's dance,
A tale of darkness, a macabre trance,
Whispers echo through death's domain,
Of botched executions, haunting pain.

Within those chambers of somber despair,
Where...

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