Best Inclined Poems

Musically inclined to listen intently
from this title, music is high in my list
always have enjoyed in all my years
so thrilling to me like when kissed

Someone said there's only two kinds
meaning good and bad and that's all
trust my taste has been on the good
the joy of...

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DECK THE STALLS

Deck the stalls with lots of Friesians 
fa la la la la, la la la la

Tis the season to be Freezin
fa la la la la, la la la la

Donned we now our Carhart apparrell
fa la la, fa la la, la la la

Troll the...

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Not socially inclined 

We drove to Cascais for two days holiday at 
a posh hotel and I promptly fell ill a sort of fever
I do not travel well.

My wife and her extended family had a swell 
time, while I shivered under three blankets and
claimed the...

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Frosty the Roan Man  
   
Frosty the Roan Man was a jolly, happy soul
with a big wide blaze and a frosted butt
and two eyes made out of Love 

Frosty the Roan Man is a fairy tale they say
but the children cluck he...

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There was never any controlling it?
No dodging it. Unloading it?
It stuck us both together and held us tightly in its grip                        ...

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She's the closer in her
   own intangible talent,
came upon an absurd
   assumption she
might be a poet, merely
 discernible as conveyed
  ill-drifting  imagination 
betwixt dispersed antagonism
    and magniloquent coercion,
her mediocre existence aced cliché 
 vanquished 'neath forewarning...

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Her fingers strum
lullabies on my
dopamine lines
from one artery
to the next
She's connected
to every heartbeat
in every breath
like a ***** spiritual
to Still I Rise
Her touch exposes
 surprising endings
and unbelievable
encores followed by
Reach for More's
and dig deepers
So deep
 I have to rinse soil from my soul
Having to apologize
 afterwards
because we...

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DESIGNED WHILE RECLINED

Would you like to stay up late watching T.V. with me?
Perhaps we two could share a shard of star shine
Would you like to sit on a sumptuous sofa while we soothingly recline?
On a date declared by a daisy and two daffodils design
Would you...

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She walked into the room capriccio, with her hair bouncing and flowing rhythmically. The room is now, acceso with excitement. She walks A cappella,  
yet some kind of charismatic tune, began playing in my mind, as her classical shape gracefully glides, con affetto past...

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WRITING LYRICS.

................POETICALLY TIMED.

IMAGERY CHIMING.

...........SUBVERTING RHYMES.

PEN TWISTING.

.................. PAIN UNDER LIES.

GAINING IN GUISE.

.......ARTISTICALLY INCLINED.

BEGINNING STRUCTURES.

............FORMULATING FINDS.

WRITING INSPIRATIONAL.

................. SPIRALING WINDS....

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Inclined

The movement of madness,

The selfishness of desire,

Who is higher ? Who is fire ?

Broken ascents,

Non-existent dividends,

Where is laughter ? Where is water ?

Deformed misinformation,

Dematerialized ambition,

What is sin ? What is wind ?

Transcendental realignment,

An ages long assignment,

Which is worth ? Which is earth ?

- Muthoni Tenn...

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Curling 'round the wrists of men
scent of soda, salty skin
burning asphalt and the like
mentholated, acrid sky
Simmered hint of peppermint
lager froth and dart board dust
brisk of midnight on their brow
jaw a concrete bite
Silver watches in their glow
holding scents of lemon musk
brandied oil, wishes too
from every girl...

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come to me in the night
tread lightly my dreams
stay as long as you like
roam you are free

my light is always on
and the door open
come to me in the night
stay as long as you like



AP: Honorable Mention 2023

Posted on January 1, 2023...

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Anything at all indeed
all but those illustrous clippings
fair and weathered still
tempered wrought to weaken steel
playing carelessly like unto posies
wandering all night in days end pansies
collective thought of mind body and soul
watered down in the golden bowl
laughlingly with jowls so large
flexing thighs pimpled so
large n lovely...

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I was not born a girl pleasant and kind,
though, I was taught to be polite;
but over the years manners and grace twined.
I was not born a girl pleasant and kind,
but these days I am graciousness inclined;
oh yes-   I have now found insight.
I...

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