Best Kips Poems
The Fourth Floor of Nowhere“Dead folks can't hurt you none. It's the ones that are alive,
you have to watch out for.” Grace Metalious, Peyton Place
THE FOURTH FLOOR OF NOWHERE
The back room on the 4th floor of nowhere,
nowhere but our love, hidden from the lips
of those hustlers and...
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Categories:
kips, death, lost love, lust,
Form:
Rhyme
The Indian DreamcatcherWe live in a world where magic is alive
We live with incantation and the surreal
We live with the charmed and the fay
In a world of magic where enchantment swells
In a world where monitoring spirits roam unnerved
Unhindered wrecking havoc emptying laymen's joy
The Indian dream catcher a...
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Categories:
kips, extended metaphor, mystery, myth,
Form:
Blank verse
CrushYou love me,
You hate me,
your love destroys me
my love for you kills me
I wish my heart would stop
my feelings to go numb
cutting helps
my brain stop
my thoughts betray me
All i think of is you
my heart kips beats
when i see you
my face heats up
when you smile
when i'm...
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Categories:
kips, crush, heartbreak, hurt, lost
Form:
Prose Poetry
Featherbell SleevesBy train, plane, by wings,
I hear the angels sing.
Their featherbell sleeves,
golden flutterbies weave
in mind-blowing confection.
I remember the affection
for long distance kin and kith —
missing links that make me writhe,
and Niagara Falls - its plunging
neckline, of psychedelic rainbows, lunging
catapult of sentiment and mist.
The kiss of sunflowers...
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Categories:
kips, angel, butterfly, color, life,
Form:
Couplet
Shenanigans and PoppycockShenanigans and poppycock -
the wild wood with unrest.
Will amazon deliver the chest
of acorns and walnuts before Winter sets?
On their “I” phones, those with bushy tails
don’t want to work ...
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Categories:
kips, animal, christmas, perspective, winter,
Form:
Free verse