Best Mimic Poems

black horse mimics
zebra's every move
Can they outrun the sun?


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mimic reflection 
                                      waits in silence for footsteps
          ...

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     The Mockingbird sings out his misleading best,
  
     in hopes to attract a dupe with a nest,

     where the squatter believes mate’s eggs should belong;

     so mimics and jabbers uncountable songs.


     Catbirds and...

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Mosaic shards drift                                       
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People of my realm,
the dragon realm
History of
destruction is
reborn
But with a Leme spot
in threads
The honor to the
Lord Serpent
His tongue fire and
teeth iron

For your fortune is
misery
You shall let die
and be spared
No generation shall
come to pass

The earth realm, I
will dominate
Another sweet dragon
realm
Where darkness
shines all through
And shame
substituted with
pride

Unto you shall be my
black spell
I will then reward
with piercing mercy
Beware! Is...

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We mirrors mimic emotions,
we know when you are sad,
your emotions are vast oceans,
for your pain we feel bad.

We know when you are sad,
we sigh for your invisible sigh,
for your pain we feel bad,
we are truthful, we never lie.

We sigh for your invisible sigh,
your anger, realms of regrets,
we are truthful, we never lie,
so throw regrets, mind's...

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Words curl
Oomph swirls


Taste truth
Line proof


Joy comes
Freak sums


Note nice
Splash spice


Veer then
Not when


Where here
Prize near


Seize sense
Past tense


Be kind
Free mind


Go tell
Forge spell




Leon Enriquez
07 June 2016
Singapore...

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The earth continues to mimics,
The fleshly gimmicks!
While man flirts with his mind’s invention,
Love’s intention,
Is seldom mention!
Of course this lie,
Will eventually die,
For it has no base,
To run in life’s race,
But what a sty,
Upon the eye,
Of love’s rejected perfection,

The better to have been done,
Almost totally shun,
By the fool,
Who foiled,
The holy royal,

And as in all cases,
In life’s basis,
Always...

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mimic
copycat
sits next to me
she’s on my last nerve
copying my math now
feeling satisfied
it is all wrong
misleading
mimic...

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This companion never goes away 
And keeps me company every day. 
In happy times or when there's strife 
You mirror my existing life. 

To mimic me in perfect time 
An energy that's just like rhyme. 
A preference for the out-of-doors, 
Too restricting is the indoors. 

I take a walk, you go with me 
Keeping in...

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Glimpse cheer
Come near
To change your face
In this rat race


See joy
Find ploy
To weave a style
In thoughts worthwhile


Sense change
Swirl strange
To keep in mind
Just what you find


Speak well
Fond spell
To forge each line
With thought divine


Live fest
In jest
To earn true wit
With joy that fits


Go on
Beyond
To please good taste
In pleasant haste




Leon Enriquez
08 March 2015
Singapore...

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A BETRAYED BODY OF EVIDENCE 
You began to mimic me
I heard you admit as much
You began to enhance me
With the nativity of your tendril's touch

You borrowed a triad of traits from me
Three minute mannerisms of mine
You proposed that I allow you to entrance me
An awesome offering I simply could not decline

The way I tapped my...

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They meet, eat and drink, flutter and make merry.
Smiles flying from face to face, laughter airy.
They share a party of the soul and spirit;
their portrayal of mere humans satiric.

Laughing at our silly, paranoid folly
they point and guffaw, “Oh gosh, oh golly!”
They mimic us; watch as fear takes our good senses; 
cover faces with gossamer, hide...

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I had a little mimic once when I was about twelve.
If my hair was in a ponytail, she would tie her hair in a ponytail.
If I was wearing an apron, she would tie on an apron.
If I laughed at a joke, she laughed, but more loudly, like she did not get it.
I asked her politely...

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It is unfathomable, I say.
Chance, the village repeater, says, “UnFAM-IT-BLE!” and smiles at me. 
Louder than I was, but with more feeling.
I cringe, pre-seeing how this village meeting might unfold.
“Incomprehensible!” I announce, watching for eye movements.
An avid proponent of psttacism, Chance yells,”com-Rad-Visible!”
“Which means?” I ask him.  He shrugs, flashing a mouth full of teeth,...

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