Best Fibre Poems
How Do I Love Thee - Let Me Count the Ways...1.
and every time i see you it is for the first time
still my heart skips a beat
and every time we kiss it is our first
and there is nothing like that first kiss.
2.
and it is not just that i......
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Categories:
fibre, love,
Form:
List
home again -...
I am home ...
oh, my heart
pray, hush its cadence
for the sacred sake of unsated thirst
beg its thrums be not now abounding ...
each dream comes haunting, dusted......
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Categories:
fibre, heart, loneliness, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
Be It Only By Dreams...With the onset of advancing age, so I find,
A man grows weary of all mundane talk;
Occupies his every spare, idle thought
With that of the slow, reflective ki......
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Categories:
fibre, philosophy,
Form:
Rhyme
I Miss You...I miss the one who stole my heart
Before the waves pulled us apart
When craving throbbed in every vein
We sang in tune to love’s refrain.
I miss the sparkle in her eyes
The sensual timbre of h......
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Categories:
fibre, longing, lost love,
Form:
Rhyme
I Am Me, Set Me Free...I am given to you by Creator Himself
My Limbs long to grow straight and tall
Bathed in sunlight from above, paying homage
Fulfilling my God given task
From the dawn of creation, in the Ho......
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Categories:
fibre, cancer, creation, environment, health,
Form:
Ode
Kite Flying - Test...Kiss me, I want to lift you skirt flying
Inside my heart like the wind
To dance on clouds of joy my kite
Embracing time, to hold you in my arms and spin
Festively playing in the clouds
Long lines o......
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Categories:
fibre, allegory, art, imagination, passion,
Form:
Free verse
Worlds of Ice...Winter's whimsical nature comes with
fickle freeze, cold pervading every fibre
How I remember you, red hot
against the white snow
Smoking volcano
against permafrost desolation
Ho......
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Categories:
fibre, dream, love, memory, sleep,
Form:
Free verse
Does Anyone Care...I know you're out there
I can hear you ... typing, rat-a-tat-tat
I echo it, but place with intent
each finger-step just SO
each notion a necklace of keystrokes
individ......
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Categories:
fibre, appreciation, introspection, poetry, society,
Form:
Free verse
Apollo and Daphne by Bernini A collaboration with Di11y Da11y...
We start at the end, with the warmth of his breath on her skin
Baulked by proximity, he never knew how to begin
A golden-tainted obsession, bitterly laced with lead
Transformed rapture to qu......
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Categories:
fibre, art, perspective,
Form:
Ekphrasis
A Is For Antenna 1...A is for Antenna
A is for Antenna, the two-in-one, receiving in and transmitting away.
B is for Broadband, to fire away on the high speed digital highway.
C is for Current, what a beauty, i......
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Categories:
fibre, science,
Form:
ABC
The Social Tree...The most social thing on earth
Social than the Social Networking Sites
Tall with straight uniform trunk
Unbranched trunk topped with a
Tuft fanlike or featherlike leaves.
Cresting with a plume......
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Categories:
fibre, beauty, tree,
Form:
Romanticism
into eyes of ruin -...
I …
recognize your reflection ...
you're the eminent master-of-disguise
but I know you better than most
and all your faces are mine ...
you're Le Grand Séducteur, the big lie ........
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Categories:
fibre, dark, feelings, introspection, metaphor,
Form:
Free verse
My Old Blue Jeans...(Re Old Poems)
A gaggle of girls lounging in the sun,
In the green grass many pairs of legs, stretched out
clad in their blue jeans.
My old pair, many memories...
In them I dug into......
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Categories:
fibre, clothes, fun, garden, girl,
Form:
Free verse
Lies of Perfection...in the night, he reaches, my body responds, aching to be near
yet the mind screams, pulls back inside its deep recesses
familiar pain rears, sits nonchalantly, laughing, taunting me
is it I who ......
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Categories:
fibre, introspection, love, passion, heart,
Form:
Free verse
The Hangman's Whisper...A gathering of whispers travel from breath to breath,
much like trains picking up chattering gossips along its
route. With breath held, they stand and wait to join the
last exhale of the wretch ......
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Categories:
fibre, obituary,
Form:
Free verse