Best Dynamic Poems

Days of autumn enter late September,
Yearly glory in hues to remember.
Naked limbs cling to mem’ries of summer
As cool longer nights lead to sweet slumber.
Mountain tops catching the first drifts of snow
Inviting cold winds to valleys below.
Copious colors patch quilts beneath trees

And Nature endows a harvest...

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baby chick stands out
not caring about one thought
from one club member...

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The strength is often of things                                       ...

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I stare at the creamy butter,
and remember your  buttery words
I love you, I love you;
 "don’t aye hear me 
I said love you"
Saying I love you is like a ritual, 
It has been repeated
Zillion of times from the lips of the ones 
who fails...

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The greenness of their tall but human like bodies spoke for them most times when they talked, when they conversed in their Vegril common language, because chlorophyll had been researched as thoroughly as one would guess it ever could be, if inquiry is to be...

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Dynamic Duo 

he was so professional she was so mean he was completely subservient to her 
she was so unclean together they licked the platter clean when money ruled the 
earth it seemed to be a certain fact that people are at lack to have...

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The sea paints an ever-changing portrait of itself in water colors.
The images roll through your view finder or your eyes as you watch.
Sometimes it is glassy silky smooth, syrupy, reflective.
You get to paint the sky twice, once above, once reflected.
Else, the surface is rippled and...

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A breath of fresh air, 
On the darkest of days. 
My better half, 
When I’m not strong, 
To be good enough. 
My sanity, 
My silver lining. 
The person to fill me 
With cheesy clichés, 
And a stupid grin. 
Life’s not easy and 
Not even close...

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a dynamic parphrase translation of Apollinaire I'll Pleut
 

It rains voices

         of women

fallen from memory:

in you also o raindrops,

        rains

the crucial events 

       ...

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oh the memories we've shared
laughter and tears, sadness and smiles
together through the good times and bad
side by side, we walked the miles

always a shoulder to lean on
never letting go of the bond we share
known far and wade as the dynamic duo
we were quite a lovely...

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Systematic life will lead to success
Certain rules we must strictly follow
Proper discipline, we must possess
Real enthusiasm must finely flow

Cheerful approach leads to joy
Perfect planning brings progress
Our skill, we must wisely deploy
Our efforts must be damn vigorous

We must utilize every opportunity
Taking best efforts with confidence
By functioning...

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Deft "star student" and beloved dynamic daughter upon her twenty fourth birthday

I suppose... see:)?

twas approximately early/mid March
nineteen ninety six begat your fate
obstetrics and gynecology specialist(s)
signalled impending birth (due) date

about nine months later
December twenty second, and how great
our respective ecstatic mental/emotional state
upon beholding bundle of joy
a...

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Ubiquitous sun
consuming through icy shadows
amidst winter chorus

Delphic paean on elysian winds
lustral chorales in
amber chronicles

Slowly sung, it's a lullaby of dreams
with moonlight charms
lulling you to sleep

I need to remember this night
the light we ignite within
shedding our sin

We soar boldly into silky shards
my ankles wobble, and I...

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Silently 
The words found some movement
Yet none 
Attended 

Filling the emptiness
Piercing
Through
The crowd out of sight

Striking 
The wall
Right beneath the hall
They crumbled
Few mumbled
Surprised 
The earth began to move
At last
The hope had been reinstated 
Smile’s brought upon
Not by the day saver
But by the destroyer 
Of the static...

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From the beginning 
of time 
     there have been 
changes
      let us face 
 the light 
    which we see in 
the distance 
     Poetry does not offer us...

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