Best Mollify Poems

My strides left shallow imprints 'pon a sandy shore
Gulls cried out in alarm and swarmed cornflower skies
My thoughts turned to Avalon of King Arthur's lore
while...

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Horse Story 
Whatever you do a horse will not be accepted in 
bar or an inn, our horse after hours of ploughing soil
was give beer...

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Displacement 
_______________  =  Velocity
    Time

An equation with little importance
A lesson taken in physics class
But, something the physics teacher said made...

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It is Labor Day
I am paid not work
but what am I to do
the festive trimmings are not attached
so the perk is an useless quirk and
my...

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Horse Story 
Whatever you do a horse will not be accepted in 
bar or an inn, our horse after hours of ploughing soil
was give beer...

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Why does the heart get all the credit for love?
By so-called affairs of the heart, 
that most storied of organs is not unduly inconvenienced. 
It...

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WHILE YOU SLEEP

while you sleep
my fingertips
ache and throb on
the keyboard of 
my vacant mind

you are my night
that arrives in
one gigantic
step over the
polite lines where
we cast...

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Ladies and Gentlemen, good folks gather round!
What I have here to show you is worth every pound.
It will soothe your dry bunions, seal your canoe,
Moisten...

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An Autumn Intermingled


When twilight sends lavender to the sky,
And reflections of light ignite the orange,

(Alluring colours of autumn mesmerise),
Sickle of moon is unable to cut...

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Here we are
come ~ bring it
in the morning
at noon
and in the evening
and if time permits you
and your legs could walk you
in the small hours of...

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Among Crowds Mingle

Among crowds always like to mingle
Which does make my soul tingle
Seeing how happy people are
In America in bright new car
An RBI can be...

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Once upon a time
In the distant past
There was a country
Built by the sweat of her adopted children
And painstakingly through thick and thin
Became God’s own country
The...

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MESSENGER

Blue circles 
white lightning
my days vivify
ease pain
mollify
fright nights
and sleep
fighting

red numbered spheres
three bouncing dots
forgive and forget
me not’s 

conversations
reparations
private jokes
and 
innuendoes

soul breaking
life saving
love in
dialogue



© Kim van Breda—1...

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When you know all but can do nothing
When the essence of life seems to be questioned
When it appears the answers are crystal clear
But holding on...

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Obsession 
The pianist Albert has got a job in Loulé last time 
I saw him in Faro  and fell over a pollard, he said...

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