Best Entering Poems

Entering the dark side of a moonbeam is always very risky
since the cold and howling bitterness of the night escapes,
as a moaning, devilish agony of selfishness devours the good.

As the human heart fills with air, a legion of grieving spirits
in the human psyche is at...

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Entering the Dark Side of a Moonbeam
 
Entering the dark side of a moonbeam is always very risky
since the cold and howling bitterness of the night escapes,
as a moaning, devilish agony of selfishness devours the good.

As the human heart fills with air, a legion of...

Continue reading...

Entering the dark side of a moonbeam is always very risky
since the cold and howling bitterness of the night escapes,
as a moaning, devilish agony of selfishness devours the good.

As the human heart fills with air, a legion of grieving spirits
in the human psyche is at...

Continue reading...

Welcomed around me the half dead in lost love writhing in ecstasy
I myself now in the place of the past of dreams devoid of such chastity 
Well met seeing my lost love beautiful with chestnut eyes and soft such curved hips
In dreams devoid of vanity...

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I'm well aware that you all are my partners
I'm well aware that you all are my friends
But the times are changing and fate is so cruel
We'll never share another word once we're done with school

At best we've got three months before fate splits us all
Humanity...

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Turn the key
to broken off
in metal scraps and after dots
of woken dreamless lasting thoughts
into the mind and poison locks
when after all it's all not lost
a wink and then conclusion

Hold the door
to let us in
in compromise to comprehend
the touch of more than just a friend
with miles...

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Unworthy were we to enter God's holy sanctuary,
For all our righteousness were as    filthy   r a g s    in His sacred sight,
His sinless Son's blood - our robe of salvation - now we come boldly.

07/26/17


Topic: Sanctuary 
Form:...

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with no remorse he touched my shoulder 

as i collapse within seconds ..i tumble down 

a goal set..after i reached the point of no return 

even now when my core crumbles into a thousand pieces 

nothing more for me to do .. see how i...

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Entering the Dark Side of a Moonbeam
 
Entering the dark side of a moonbeam is always very risky
since the cold and howling bitterness of the night escapes,
as a moaning, devilish agony of selfishness devours the good.

As the human heart fills with air, a legion of...

Continue reading...

Coming out of a closet of shame
Following God who calls me by name
I now stand looking through the window
Gazing at a beautiful rainbow

Below the rainbow was a garden
Lovely; like the Garden of Eden
Jesus said, ‘Take my hand, I’ll guide you
Come, let us start things anew’

Memories...

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Let´s meet the happy-go-lucky man;
full-blooded,
neither craven nor valiant,
taking life as it comes with a touch of indifferent air,
good-humored, easy-going,
careless and not jealous.
Just It wouldn´t be bad to beam him a bit of mundane grandeur to be a perfect partner.

If it was not because...
We are actually...

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I open the front door
The sun cascades over the trees
And glances off my BMW

One press of the button
The door opens gracefuly
The window slides down quitely
Its time for work
As I enter my world...

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Thrown are we, irresolute innocence through regurgitated realities…
Distortions of parallel paradigms-
excrements of encrypted rhymes,
Sacrificial sapient slaves marooned by masochistic mortalities’
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Prolific pondering of minds within spatial exponential existence...
Social intorsions of inauspicious illusions-
captive calamitous confusions,
Warring machines mandating annihilation with rigorous resistance
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Tempestuous tyrants dictating, Overlords ruling of magnetic...

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Contest
I wrack my brains
trying to please William
and gain a coveted trophy
but when I read all the other entries
I know that my paltry effort
just has not got a chance ...
Should I enter
Contest?

A Red-Letter Day Rictameter Poetry Contest
William Kekaula


Checked with soup counter and How many syllables -...

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As the man enters the jail, his belongings are searched and he watches just watches as photos of his mom, sister and of his new born son are being discarded. With every picture thrown away he begins to realize where he is, with every picture...

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