Best Creators Poems

ON A MOON LIT NIGHT  I STOOD ON THE SHORE  
LISTENING TO THE OCEANS THUNDEROUS ROAR  

VICIOUS WAVES CRASHING ON THE ROCKS  
CREATED MANY DISTURBING THOUGHTS  

UP ABOVE A GLORIOUS SIGHT  
A FULL MOON PASSING THROUGH THE NIGHT 

SURROUNDED...

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Creators pave 
light into otherwise 
dark roads—manifesting 
nowhere into somewhere....

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Women Inventors/Creators Of History

        In Honor of the following great women inventors and creators:

(*Vera Rubin, Cecilia Payne,  Chien Shiung Wu, Nette Stevens, Ida Tacke, Esther Lederberg, Lise Meitner, Henrietta Leavitt, Joyce Bell Burnell, and Rosalind Franklin)

Lost in...

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Soft, simple wind go on a path that is made clear,
Freshly lays anew for each breath that one appear,
The subtle ripple spreads on a course that favors,
Fills open space and need to flow o'er layers,
Trust the virtuous man cometh and made no claim,
And let wander...

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Do not tell me they are job creators

Sitting and watching their money

Like pit bulls

Deaf to the screams of the innocent

Web designer lawyer and bricklayer alike

At this last hour of decaying madness

Of system that doesn't listen

Machinelike deaf hollow stonelike

Tonedeaf and heartdeaf

Stubborn cold and unfeeling

Where are we...

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Only one room of the home of thatched roofing
Night nest my childhood grew up
On the reed mat, at the cow dung floor
We slept in a line warmly in whole room 

With the portion of my dinner, given by my mother
In the evening I came, Grandma’s...

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Creators we were born to be - like God, whose artwork is

the finest we can emulate; the very best is HIS!


Sept. 25, 2021
For L Milton Hankins' Your Best Rhyming Couplet Poetry Contest...

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My creators come tomorrow
To induct me into a secret society
One where they speak another language
And before you know it,
I won’t be able to write anymore
Some say it’s for the best
But I refuse to dress up for my drop into disaster
I want to look like myself
While...

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The Param Atma manifests
In beings,
As creators in the lords footsteps.
He,
Expounding 
The shackles of the soul,
For those undefined
Unconqured paths in nature;
Recreates new horizons
Undoing many more in the process,
And the line recedes each day,
Towards the unspecified, unknown.

Unfolding tracks, defining systems
To varying memory banks;
Somewhere,
He moves cracking natures codes,
Ciphering...

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Creators being chased
through orbits
of planetary territories
eyes gaped in some twisted story
observatory from the skies
left to blink from an eye
wanted by all
they were appalled
and told to go live in holes
like moles
then sold to all
genetic mutation
mixed with reptilians
cast out for certain
as a burden to the raising of...

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We share our every thought, 
with the endowment of ebb and flow.
A sculptor will undoubtedly sculpt,
until at length it becomes time to go.

Our creations become our legacy, 
to be read every now and again.
Those foundations become eternal, 
with the dominion of paper and pen.

Words will...

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What can I tell you ?

My tongue cannot speak in behalf of my mind
and I know it will not be enough but... thank you.

For bringing magic
into my grayish life.
Enlightening the sky
so I could find my way.

For teaching me how to believe,
be strong and never give...

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Collaboration
Of two kindred souls
Elaboration
Creativity unfolds

Leads to beauty undefined
Music, poetry, art
Of the minds
Colliding hearts

Create from each other
Give birth
To another
Extension on earth

For what it's 
Worth
Revealing the light
The process takes flight

What's in our souls
Can now be told
Love expressed
Easily accessed...

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We are the music makers
and we are the bringers of dreams
wandering by cosmic ocean breakers
and contemplating by other-worldly sunlit streams.

World breakers and world creators
on whom myriad radiant stars gleam.
We are the movers and shakers
of worlds forever it seems.

We, in the ages lying,
in the buried past...

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Every time… this happens to me –
Who’s that!!! Who has it writ?
Knowing not… in its delight
It’s my own voice; that had it said.

Every time …I do read & review 
Try to identify me best,
Knowing not; under a creator’s eye
Everything seems best & nothing worst.

I never...

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