Best Language Poems
Separated By a Common Language"England and America are two countries separated by a common language."
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Categories:
america, england, language, word
Form:
Rhyme
Our Love LanguageOur Love Language
We have our own love language we both share
A squeeze of the hand, a half smile, a glance,
It’s the unspoken passion within our romance
Like lava beneath that may unpredictably flare.
That magnetic attraction that began from the start
It drew us together, though obstacles abounded,
Devotion...
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Categories:
language, death, heaven, loss, love,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
The Language of BlueThe Language of Blue
Sinking into the lyrical language of blue
Prime layers of still solitude speak
With muted voices
In sapphire soprano rhapsodies,
Lines of bass blushes, electric flecks of neon fire.
Hear in dusky blue’s modal shafts of light,
The peaceful plaintive sotto voce
Set...
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Categories:
blue, language, music,
Form:
Free verse
The Language of CreationWhen I think of poetry
I think of a child manipulating
his first steps, the wobbly nature
of his strides~that confused, meandering
toddle, and then trip and fall – the dear
first efforts of us all. When I think of poetry,
I think of my introductory cords attempting
articulation: the naive...
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Categories:
creation, god, language, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Wrong LanguagePolly had a pet parrot
She wanted to teach to talk
The parrot didn't want to
As parrots only squawk
Polly was frustrated
With her stubborn parrot friend
She was very persistent
Sure of winning in the end
Polly faced the parrot
And started to talk
The parrot bit her on the lip
Which made poor...
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Categories:
language, 10th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
Language BarrierI couldn’t understand the language she spoke,
at least not all of it,
but the emotion pouring past her lips,
the tears in her eyes, her clenched and shaking fists
enunciated more clearly,
than any piece of English Poetry I had ever read,
and grabbed me, held me still.
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Categories:
emotions, immigration, inspiration, language,
Form:
Prose Poetry
FeelingsFEELINGS
Feelings,
Masters of my destiny
Lords of my life
Strength of my dreams
Instigators of my actions
Burning fire you are
Consuming my whole
Being:
My heart
My mind
My soul
My spirit,
As you relentlessly
Demand:
To be conceived
To be formulated
To be understood
To be expressed!
A Herculean task it is,
I swear,
Such...
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Categories:
imagination, introspection, language, universe,
Form:
Epigram
A Poem For MichaelMyself I’ve never been
much of a mathematician
Algebra and stuff
didn’t add up to much
when I made the decision
to respond to you
our multi-versed
mathematical magician
Because even I know
all things aren’t equal
I don’t know what it’s like
to grow up black and poor
and to wonder...
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Categories:
language, abuse, angst, discrimination, identity,
Form:
Rhyme
Divine Poetry ViiOh, eternal Poetry:
Divine language of the Gods
Soul of my soul
Thought of my thought
Breath of my breath
Heart of my heart.
On your enchanting chest
Let me forever linger
For
Your inspiring heartbeats
I yearn to hear
So as worthy verses for you
Everlastingly, to write!
© Dimitrios Tryfiatis
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Categories:
god, language, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Words Straight upI want conversations
with writers and poets
The wise the wacky
the dark and the stoic
I need to drink your words
I fear my disease is chronic
The name of my affliction
I think it’s wordaholic
Writers and poets
Dig down to the deep
Some are more honest
Others have secrets...
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Categories:
how i feel, language,
Form:
Quatrain
Are We Lost?My heart may break, wreathed in somber silence.
Yet I care, I search for valleys of peace,
where rare black orchids bloom through violence,
for fallen leaves too shall caramelize,
and kindness too will be what the wind sees.
Time is a traitor only truth can stain.
Are we lost, hiding...
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Categories:
deep, language, muse,
Form:
Dizain
Broken EnglishI love my broken English
Am in love with my broken English
Am honored to have two other languages
The ability to think from language to language is one that many don't experience
The ability to bring vibes from one language to another is one, that many envy
Sometimes...
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Categories:
language, africa, appreciation, birth, blessing,
Form:
Bio
The WordIn the beginning was the word
Before that, no noun, no thing
Then no sound was ever heard
And no passing bell would ring
So therefore no adjective was needed to describe it or deplore it
No preposition required to be positioned right before it
No verb to do something to...
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Categories:
humor, language, philosophy, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Rhythmic Perfection (Anapestic Trimeter)There's a river that twists in the mind
that I plunder and ravish with sieves,
on crusades to the summit of rhyme
where my Phoenix of tropes and schemes live.
In a war to free diction's fair Queen
where the Soldiers of Babel bemuse
and the modern day graceless regimes
are in...
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Categories:
language, imagination, on writing and
Form:
Rhyme
Dance With MeWriting is dancing with words...
a titillating tango with verbs delicious...
a sultry waltz with rhythm and meter...
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Categories:
language, poetry,
Form:
Tail-rhyme