Best Imago Poems

The picture was precious.
The infantilism made one breathless.
The pupa indolence was exquisite in form.
I watched those transmogrifications transform.
Diamonds in the ruff would bring the monarch prosperity.
The rarities of their beauty confound.
The eyes behold profoundly.

Their wings formed from the cocoon.
The pupa stage is now devoured.
One day...

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If leaden skies above you, responsive
As brass, are mocking your anguish’d heart cries,
Repulsing all resolution efforts;
Your angels holiday, while Father God 
Seems distracted -- higher priorities
Eclipsing yours – Would this be the reason
You sit stranded on this park bench broken
Beside the path you once sojourn’d...

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Sometimes in Virginia when the scorching madness of xenophobia conspires 
with a fragile, violent countenance, I fall to the darkest, bitter poison.
And in that carnage, a nation learns of impending destruction.
But the sounds of heaven like an unstoppable flood, poor over New Orleans and 
comfort...

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THE BEGANNING SEEMED FUZZY
THE WORDS WERE DIRECTED AT
 ACHHEIVING SOMETHING AGAINST THE
WISHES OF THOSE WHO OPPOSSED IT'S
CREATION.
CLEAR AND DIRECT TO THE PIONT IN SOME AREA'S
AND LESSER FOCUSED ON BEING SIMPLE AND
PRECISE.
IT LACKS FOCUS: AND REFUSES TO COMMENT
THE BEGANNING. tHE VERSE IS COMPLICATED
 BY THOSE WHO
REFUSE...

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An Image attaches itself
to something you once touched or smelled
sends waves echoing inward.

You forgot about it
yet now it weaves itself around a memory
that you had not named –

a singular erotic weaving
that brings its own enticing musk.
Then there is this full-throated flowering
a bitter-sweet interior presence.

Behind your...

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An Image attaches itself
to something you once touched or smelled
sending waves echoing inward.

You forgot about it
yet now it twists itself around a memory
one you had never thought to name.
Behind your eyes your mind is an apparition.

This thing you see
is perceived through fathoms of awakening flesh,
it...

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