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Best Egg White Poems


Premium Member Beauteous Bones
We’ve not dreamt the crystal morn,
the tinkling ping of sun warmed ice,
the egg white branch of lilac dipped,
the magic of the wintry day 
which fills the heart with awe.
Such days of silver ice and blue white snow 
the lancing spears of ‘cicle formed
awake are we...

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Categories: egg white, adventure, allegory, inspirational, nature,
Form: Free verse
Winter Fantasia
Winter Fantasia.

Snowman, his coat a trillion frosty threads...crotched by Jack,
the naughty mischief maker. 
Each crystal cast perfect by Boreas.                          #
Blizzard...

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Categories: egg white, beauty, fantasy, happiness, nature,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Ice Castings
Have we dreamt the crystal morn, this day of beauteous bones,
tinkling icicles which ping, as they melt, this sun warmed day.
Lilac boughs appear egg white dipped, now over-glazed, amazed, 
in the mirror-like majesty of a frosty ice draped morn.

Tinkling icicles, which ping, as they melt,...

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Categories: egg white, beauty,
Form: Pantoum

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Ice Castings
Have we dreamt the crystal morn, this day of beauteous bones,
tinkling icicles which ping, as they melt, this sun warmed day.
Lilac boughs appear egg white dipped, now over-glazed, amazed, 
in the mirror-like majesty of a frosty ice draped morn.

Tinkling icicles, which ping, as they melt,...

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Categories: egg white, beautiful,
Form: Pantoum
Premium Member Darwin's Double-Dark Dilemma
Elder Darwin swims in ethology.
He rolls in his deep grave ecology.
He itches and scratches his dissonance
that survival of most fitted and dense
implies manifest destiny for those YangStrong
while Darwin's Cross and his own eyes
clearly disguised
camouflaged ectosymbiotic thrival 
of deepest flexible fit-in-edness.

Fullerian synergy,
both within and between polycultured...

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Categories: egg white, culture, death, earth, environment,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Egungun Festival Togo, Africa
Long have me feet walked..bare upon de earth of mother Afreeca.
Days, passing in a flow’r chain round de brow of de morn.
De sacred drum calls wid de heart beattin of de Hougan’s soul
Afreeca’s soul ...

Long, long, de walkin from village mounta’n citie 
to the hounfour...

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Categories: egg white, caregiving, childhood, dance, dedication,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Prophets and Messiahs
The difference between 
bad-old-boy 
competitively evolving 
egg white privilege

And good-girl 
cooperatively revolutionary 
just-us-yolks

Foreshadows a symbiotic contrast
between prophetic performance
and messianic practice,
said Professor Glory
in her Gospel of Permaculture class,
one Friday morning
while sitting on her crass 
desk of Primal Relationship Theory.

What could this dipolarity possibly mean?
between patriarchal prophets...

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Categories: egg white, destiny, environment, nature, science,
Form: Political Verse
Puff Pastry

Boast brownies baking
in dirty palm oil bacon fat
Sugar-coated swine vanilla cupcakes;
pineapple upside down snout snacks,
so coconut phone hasty ...
Sound-byte puff pastry

Flour-face teflon pan —  
tart marshmallow mint muffin
Silver tongue baguette 
spooning out citrus acid banter batter, 
so sour cream tasty ...
Lip huff puff pastry

Pinocchio...

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Categories: egg white, allusion, food, imagery, word
Form: Alliteration
And Her Sugarless Tea
Now for warm oatmeal with honey and her sugarless tea
To this chrysoberyl dawn rescue from chuted linen bedlam,
For here's a bedside tale to whispered promise and plea.

She sits on her hands and shuffles her ugg boots,
And watches me toast, I'm butter, I'm smoked ham.
Now for...

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Categories: egg white, morning, romantic,
Form: Villanelle
Colors of Birth
This chair has chipped paint.     
Its shadow gangly 
in the light spilling through 
the window. A deep 
buttercup bisque steeps.

Through this stream, ember
motility of curdled 
cream seeps into pores.
The seat embraces. Blood
colors sugar soft.


Fragments of dust waver
around the chair. Like 
the...

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Categories: egg white, day, fire, grandmother, light,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member transparency
transparency
egg white runs down clear glass bowl....
dew 'pon daylilies     ...

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Categories: egg white, life, light,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Censor Censorship
A short brief about the modern day censor,
Withholding what we can and can’t read,
Withholding what was once considered free speech, 
Before the censor was let out and freed.

Like in the new poems on this poetry site,
We can’t type GET --------, or ------- YOU,
YOU ------, -----...

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Categories: egg white, freedom, humorous, poetry,
Form: Quatrain
Emptiness
Emptiness

(Childrens song / lyrics and music by Joan Donnelly Ellis )

When a thing is empty it is not much good at all
 .
 What good is a baseball diamond with neither bat nor ball?
 What worth a hat without a head? A house without some...

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Categories: egg white, children, song,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member Rightbrain Victim Questions
What if we live in and out
among and yet autonomously
with and sometimes against
LeftBrain dominant enculturation?

Colonization,
predation with ego-logical economic secular outcomes
too often predicting compromised long-term health
in exchange for conserving an evolutionary win/lose model
serving industriously degenerating corporate conglomerate capital expansion
of wealth devoid of health care giving and...

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Categories: egg white, community, health, history, integrity,
Form: Political Verse
Folio of Lovers On Beach Strand
Slathered, oiled frames
Treading sands of time
Foaming tides surge
Briny film develops

Two, virile images
In pixelated motion
Entering Love's folio
Sharing spatial time

Their, silted still life forms
Yesterday's, filtered shadows
On egg-white shells
Stain beach canvas

With sea salts embalmed
Strained sediments bury
Mementos but caricature
That hoary sun preserves

In Nature's reserve
Each negative revolves
On reflective carousel
Hourglass recycles...

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Categories: egg white, love, romance,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things