Best Footnotes Poems

SOUP SAFARI
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here I...

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Such golden galaxies of heavens light
     Treasured footnotes kept unto my care
     Hope's silhouettes that shine each...

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Lulling melancholic symphony
lingering like  forget-me-nots
exuding exquisite scents
under the dwindling moonlight
that softly vanish at daybreak.

Interlude ~ silence fills the day

As the shades of another eve...

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Brian is "Just someone who cares" 1

Responsible about his thoughts; writing

In compelling words, and he shares

All his knowledge if asked; his answers are inviting

Now he...

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The Choreograph of Deliverance

If I were to hold you
With breathless perspiration  naked in my arms
Would the vocal ache between us
Speak of desire unabated
In such...

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His is the whispering voice echoing within the athlete’s field of dreams,
The harkening leader, a teacher of strength and confidence, whom takes
The raw abilities given...

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Bold is the heart of the adventure, seekers of the undiscovered
Frontiers beyond the realm of mankind’s knowledge.  Hardy, bulling
Figures the unafraid, the uninitiated these...

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~Believe In Yourself~ 
(Butterfly Suit) 


Set new goals for you 
Believe dreams too 
Best to come 
Have faith 
And hope 
Be strong 
Don't give up...

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Tanka/ Haiku

Dionysian’s
Drunken Roman Bacchante (1)  footnotes 
God of the Maenads'  (2)
Female appreciation
Tainted murderous servants

Maniacal twist
Hold each- a sensuous kiss
Trained not by hubris
Phalli held...

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Note to Readers of Previous Versions:
There are so many new vignettes scattered throughout the poem that I hope you will reread the whole thing! There...

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Chapter

I'm  sorry
I'm an ******* 
I'm not sure 
how this began
but it must end.

     If we continued, 
   ...

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(Remembering Innocence)


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IN THE TANGLED WEB OF TIME…

How long 
must we still march
and sing---
our feet grown weary
and facades of justice
quietly silencing our voices?

Today 
we remain footnotes
to his...

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I was seven years old when began World War Two
And eleven became by the time it was through.
I have vague recollections of things when that...

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When I receive old magazines the first thing I seek as I flip through the pages, I find
Are the advertisements that bring to my mind...

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