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Premium Member A Heaney Ekphrasis -Recited
A HEANEY EKPHRASIS
Lyrical in beauty,dug from
the depths of the past.
A storyteller, articulate in
elegaic stanza writing words
to last.Of farm life and childhood, 
deep in Irish ...

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Categories: heaney, poets,
Form: Ekphrasis



In Honor of Seamus Heaney
In recognition of the Nobel Poet Laureat Seamus Heaney,
who a few minutes before he left this world last Friday
echoed the Words of the King before...

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Categories: heaney, inspirational, poets, prayer,
Form: Free verse
A Dry Stone Wall Near Coleraine
(for Seamus Heaney)

as if the pale stones
share the warmth
between two sides
sea and field cut
early light and full morning
the path weathered and slow...

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Categories: heaney, death, dedication,
Form: Elegy
Simply Poetry
Whether it's acrostic, limerick, ballad, ballade, or autobiographical,
Keats, Byron, Blake, or Heaney,
that is just a tiny,
part of the magical, mistical, phenomenal world of poetry and...

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Categories: heaney, devotion, world, poetry,
Form: Blank verse
Hopelessly Devoted
For Trudy Diane Rider's competition entitled  "Hopelessly devoted" (what is your passion)  
rhyming required ababbcc:





My mind is racing as I vacate my bed
I...

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Categories: heaney, devotionday, words, sea, day,
Form: Rhyme Royal



For Life and Death of a Poet
Poets
in literal meaning
are not responsive
to normative rules of dying

moreover
just like the Saints
they do not fit into a
written conventions

of the existence
of the survival
at all costs
at the...

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Categories: heaney, death, dedication, poets,
Form: Epitaph
Twilight
...inspired by 'Fireside' by Seamus Heaney


Flashlight tracings trap and dazzle,
dancing in the twilight. Children hurry
through the meadow, flip-flops flapping,
eager beavers chasing dreams.

Quick the flow, the...

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Categories: heaney, kids,
Form: Verse
The Crowning Glory!
...inspired by 'An Artist' by Seamus Heaney


He keeps himself confined,
to bluster now, and remonstrate
the struggle being more than he can bear.
Pieces of him pulverized, fashioned...

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Categories: heaney, inspirational
Form: Verse
Silence
Seamus Heaney died today,
A fitting end for a poet,
The Rest In Silence.
©dbyrne Aug 31 2013...

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Categories: heaney, absence, death,
Form: Free verse
Jenny Free Verse
JENNY FREE VERSE
 

Balaclava over my head,
I nipped into the John Hewitt 
and went nervously up to the bar. 
'Are you a poet?' a woman's...

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Categories: heaney, fantasy, me, me,
Form: Narrative
Opportunity
What an opportunity.
A blank piece of paper.
I am a poem, I can fill this white void,
My words will spill over the page.
Will they tumble with...

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Categories: heaney, poetry, writing,
Form: I do not know?
From Dark To Black
...inspired by 'Goodnight' by Seamus Heaney

From dark to black they staggered,
felt for familiar surfaces,
they groped until the lantern flickered,
faint glow resurrecting shadows.

Cold and flaggy floors...

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Categories: heaney, writing,
Form: Quatrain
All Aboard!
...inspired by 'The Railway Children' by Seamus Heaney

Memories as sharp as diamonds,
keen as knives, the smell of
train smoke burns my nostrils still.

Chilly mornings, misty, magic,
gleaming...

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Categories: heaney, childhood
Form: Verse
Anna
...inspired by M by Seamus Heaney


Her cranium, its bumps and hollows
cradles secrets stored beneath,
neurons firing, never tiring
of their journeys to belief.

Thin vibrations mold, embolden,
prophecies, cunabula
suffuse...

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Categories: heaney, art, dedication,
Form: Quatrain
Anna
...inspired by 'M' by Seamus Heaney


The cranium, its bumps and hollows
cradle secrets stored beneath,
neurons firing, never tiring
of their journeys to belief.

Thin vibrations mold, embolden
prophecies, cunabula,
imagine...

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Categories: heaney, dedication
Form: Verse

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