Best Crowns Poems

When words fail to express 
or vocally tell you 
how a person feels held
deeply inside the knotts 

Those softly mesmerising eyes 
dawning in the afterlife
sweetly startling your music 
begins to play upon lips 

Angel silently calling 
enchanting whispers echo
as the heartbeats thump life 
hypnotic breathless...

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I crown you the king of stupid
Messing with a love that cupid
Sent your way for you to hold
But you have been very cold
Freezing her heart till it makes
Shattered pieces that just break
A loving woman's will to live
There's nothing else she can give
Her care showed through...

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As twilight ushered in again
the last of yesterday
the glimmer of life’s candlelight
began to fade away
I gazed upon your weary face
you smiled at me and said…

“My spirit will ascend from here; 
leave body in this bed
where I once laid my burdens,
I will now lay my crowns
the...

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Controversial....
drowning in a ibyss
of sequins and rhinestones
accented with patent leather shoes.
Forced into perfection
with pasty concrete smiles.
Tangled webs of lipstick and lollipops,
cheers and cheerios.
The confusing mix of a
glitzy, glamorous grownup world 
and dimpled grins at war 
with the tooth fairy.
Behind the false lashes
coiffed hair, plastic teeth,
the...

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Do Fools Wear Crowns?

Is this love’s niche’?  Do we both care?
Me finding love with no bound, your heart elsewhere.   

Do fools wear crowns?

Is love amiss?  Dreams misconstrued?
One in whom sadness is found; one far removed.

Do fools wear crowns?
Life holds fate’s crowns.

Living...

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It was during a time
Of a mountainous climb
With nothing for certain in sight
The battles she fought
Conflicted her thought
And soon she was given to write

Like flowering vines
She played with the lines
Arranging the words on the page
She started to see
Her soul was set free
A bird being let...

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Curse this man’s ambition, 
Cut’em down, cut’em down. 
Let us cleanse with our incisions this delirium he’s found. 

Sorry Caesar, time to die, 
Seems your reach has breached the sky, 
And your head is far too large to wear the crown. 

Was it pride that...

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Abandoned realities that the Kings have sought,
Biological bacillus organisms left to rapidly rot…
Absorbefacient annihilation the pawns have brought,
The bacterium Bishops are pernicious in their plot…

Ambient affliction plagues the progressive parasites,
Of the nuclear noxious nomads reaching hellion heights…
Agents of abrogation numbing the nefarious nights,
Euthanized eradications amidst...

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TWO GOLDEN CROWNS

His two golden crowns; within his sight;
So, gorgeous they are to view;
Polished, refined, purely adorned;
Fresh as the morning dew!

Enhanced even more by the gems,
Which they contain therein,
He loves the two with pride,
Even the jewels within!

His crowns are the most important things,
Cherished and loved...

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The crowns of glory
all not found holiness-weary -
all who refuse to be fools
reduced to devil's tools-
shall surely wear,
though after many a tear,
at the trumpet's blast
when the world breathes its last.

It's true that souls sin-ruptured
shall not with Christ be raptured
for they are brides not chaste,
having yielded...

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Re : Old Poems


Bells of triumph clang,
Fortresses fain to hail thee
Men of valiant swords.
Glories thence fell, crowns crumbled
To dust, no wailings were heard.

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The wind about thy sceptre howl and cry,
Loft precipices trampled;
Ruined rich piles of graves.

~


Forms : Tanka / Kimo


(3/21/2012)


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How much said the man of forty crown
To pay the tax of this town

Taxes are used to pave the street
The fathers try to keep it neat

Levies on your toil
A bushel basket from the soil

A mercantile for commerce trade
Some tariffs make the grade

My dear Sir you...

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“Fire” alarm sirens
are going off [the audible radar]
stealth silently
Those living deaf 
can’t receive
the incoming Death warning

Sky chariots on the roil warpath
are thunderclap rolling
Propaganda leaflet droppings
did foreshadow 
their cursed dire coming

Ordnance jewels are falling
from hailstone crowns — 
“All hail the GOAT kings reigning now!”
Greatest oppressors of...

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#IT'S  QUITE THE HONOR...
TO BE A RESIDENT OF THIS TOWN!
KINGS AND QUEENS, A.K.A.
"EMBRACING BEINGS"
WALKING, TALKING, VIBRATING...
FEET FIRMLY HOLDING GROUND!

"STERLING SILVER!"
"STERLING SILVER!"
"SPARKLING STUPENDOUS SENSATIONAL 
SUPER SPECIAL SPECKS..."

OH HOW IT REFLECTS!!!!
{SUCH LUMINOUS LIGHT}
ALL NATURAL, A TRUE DELIGHT, AND REAL ACCEPTANCE IS THE MOST PLEASING HIGHLIGHT, SUCH...

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Craggy snow-capped crowns,

                             Skirting skyline’s golden hue.

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