Best Masters Poems

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   T~ This is for all the great master poets of art.
   H~ Having the skills, the words, and the smarts.
   E~ Emotions you've captured, the thoughts you provoked.

   P~ Pouring your heart out with a pen...

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Whitman wrote of a great Captain
                             Keats Ode A Nightingale
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This soul must yield to a Master's hand
At path's end, with toil endured
Destined worth, its truth assured
As winters frost nips at the rose
Shorn from time, as cold winds blow
This soul must yield to a Master's hand

With source of light that guides my way
Beyond these shrouds...

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“TALENTS," WORK FOR THE 
MASTERS INTEREST

Working against master’s interest
wise slave not want to do.
Nor should any Christian today
Including me… and you.

Imagine, one talent’s value
way back in Bible days.
Laboring man earn in fourteen years
what silver talent... pays.

Talents were given to each slave
according to ability.
Not like, one...

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They stand in regimented
order, lined up on the seawall,
all facing into the wind. 
A slight turn of a body 
catches a squall and sends
an errant gull off balance
forcing it to take flight.
Overhead, some hover,
others bank and sheer off
into the distance,
coming back to hang
in the air...

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The Masters Touch



sweet child, catch a firefly

and gaze upon its beauty,



see it shine and echo

of heaven's divine touch



for its life is a sweet sign

of the master's vivid glory



10-1-09...

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Written: October 19, 2023, For Tania Kitchen Spooky Halloween Contest

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Hope is buried, gulping Satan of the Night.
Its odd, dreadful beats drove...

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h when i was truth i fell
drew boy i grew up
still def still be a cre4ators tool
wipers for the pain tears drop
fear not, fret no baby worrys from the devil. whispers on my ear xrtays , be very afraid, cantrall camaflauge like a sand dollar,...

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Return of the Kung Poo Masters


Spring came around the bend
As YES, Dragon is at it again
My roses have compost more regular than rain
As, Dragon goes at it, claiming its Zen
Yep, He’s dumping his loads as I try to stop him in vain

So the Kung POO...

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If the masses works a slaves and servants
For these politician… great and giants
       Poverty will prevail
       More families will fail
There will be a war of the plants and ants.
 


For follow the leader...

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Masters of Architecture

The air heavy with scent of August blossom
A warm and still day indeed!
Sitting by the lakeside
Watching fishes dance in the water

A twittering in the trees
Then captivated my attention
Above was a party of beautiful birds
Singing in the orange tree

I remember a cool day in...

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       The wild wind’s whisper haz
        touched the budding roses
                giving them life

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With a brush of creation and a hammer of the gods
The Titans climatically clash against the will of all odds

Creating creativity that hits at the corrosive core
Chaotically colliding to settle the submissive score

Perpetual paintings and seductive seditious statues
The world is greatly gifted as they acrimoniously...

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Oh yes, we have a right to be here to exist
This world of course belongs to us
The human race that came from the mist
And oh so proud of our genius

But think about it, think it through
Given our talent for destruction
Do you really think that’s true
Or...

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Like Harry Potter, the sorting hat (my mom)
has placed me in a bloody, crimson colored school.
It’s disorienting, as I go about, the logos are wack.

Poor little rich girl
no beachside lovers
this interminable, scorching summer.

I’m swept up by scholastic spirit.
Can you hear it? Cause it’s deafening me,
on...

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