Best Inkblot Poems

Written By Gail DeBole on October 10, 2014

Grey birthmark shape -
Engraved on a cloud of white...
What would Roschach think?...

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inkblot
black on a page
lazy spot

Russell Sivey...

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i've tried to write for you
i've tried to put into words
The most intimate, and meaningful things
To ever cross my mind

I cross my heart 
I think...

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.         any               ...

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     i wish for serpentine waters
     i wish for stormy skies
     i wish...

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Last night I tossed and turned around
While lying in my bed
Questioned some theories still unfound
Thoughts overwhelmed my head
 “Where do I find myself today?
Did I...

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Antique fountain pens, I love;
magic wands of the finest make.
I love to collect and repair these 
treasures, for my own creative
fantasies...

For my poetry, oh, how...

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Roses are red, ever redder when enraged.
Violets are blue, farcical as a cartoon page.

Those roses spread upon you’re aloneness bed,
and violets, the vigil of black...

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Have everyone undergo a security clearance investigation.
Have to present complete copy of college transcripts.
Have to take MMPI, Stanford Benet Coder Interest, Miller Analogies
and Rorschach Inkblot test to...

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The art displayed by nature is a gift-
   sometimes not noticed in a passing glance.
To pause, look, and admire creates a shift
 ...

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Did you see squares all over the page?
stars of E.S.P?
wavy lines?
blue circles?
Can we add it  with a plus sign
come a cross something few will...

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Fantasy

Fountain pens scribe paper

Feathers inkblot meaning

Furrow stanza rhythm rhymes  

Feel caress intuit

Fine tapestry emote

Flirtatious poetry

Flowing love in motion


19th September

Syllables 6 6 6 6 6...

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Considering me a talented, aspiring shill
My muse loaned me a feathery quill
Brokering her wisdom, leasing her skill
With embroidered frills each barb with beauty did distill
Lithographer's...

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Mine slovenly unkempt appearance spelled embarrassment

spurred by most recent therapy session 
with Renee Cardone
whereby thematic thread
stitched how yours truly sewed
coping modus operandi,
viz avoiding emotionally volatile...

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ends in a parking lot,
alone with a scream.
his finger’s still

on the trigger.
crimson shield
with the pulse

of a coward.
the inkblot rug

a psychotic freeze
to be analyzed.

the rigor mortis...

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