Best Napes Poems

Writers of the dark
Sisters they are three
Tales of darkened horror
To scare the light from thee
 
Vampires of the night
Haunting the living souls
To lure them from their light
As there intention slowly unfolds
 
Gray mist begins to rise
Around their eerie crypts
Three maidens from the night
White laced, fleshes...

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Out west, near Black Hills, over South Dakota way,
On land where layered rocks records eons before –
Some thieves rode the badlands that hot steamy day.

Rough riding rustlers raided a ranch; stole a boar.
Those thieves took, tackle, grain, food, and wine grapes.
Two rife and rifled cowboys...

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Hey dude, who do you think you can prove? 

How much pull will do? 

I am a man I interrupt too,

I end-zone when I feel soothed,

at the end of the day-
or just because I moved,

when the cats come through,
and then jump in the room...

Bottling brews,

and...

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In the pristine jade landscape
the terrain rolls undulating...
the panorama of pristine cadence,
on its entrenched earthen cradle
shaped for a serene lake…
sublimely supine sparkling,
the sapphire crystal face looks up
toward the cerulean sky...
mesmerized.

The gliding southern zephyr
whispers an enticing melody
to the dancing ripples…
intensely passionate concentric rhythm,
sliding on the slithering...

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Stupefied in this vast slaughter house
Where the fingers of crude murderers seek
The napes of neck the sheaf of hair
Forget settled ways now just seek mad heroism.

This is the end of me perhaps wind will carry
On back of coarse canvas a song of prejudice
To torture to...

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The tree branch crossing needles.
Bushy with white rays.
Perched, an angel topside.
Glowing to the gaze.

Ornaments of glass.
Pressed transparent shapes.
Strings that dangle, spin.
Memories in napes.

Skirt below the tree.
Draped and lapped and snug.
Packages on top.
Hovering the rug.

Light bulbs glowing bright.
Bulbs of shiny glass.
Currents flowing faster.
Still to eyes that...

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Feathers torn from the gaping napes of wind began to dwindle and resist in spite of the gravity crushing tsunami. 

Trapped in a facade of  impersonating flowing rain every feather dived to their unplanned descent.

All drowning in the nightmarish truth of actually being smothered...

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Gather the crowberries for this windfeast.

Adorning our cheeks with ochre
                  we pile together
               ...

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“In serene nature the sailor in me sails on winds of ecstasy
toward divine tranquility.” – By Poet

In the enchanting emerald landscape
the terrain undulates like jade waves 
in the panorama of pristine cadence,
the entrenched elegance of earthen embrace
shapes a serene lake.

Sublimely sprawling and sparkling,
its radiant sapphire...

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In bejeweled jade landscape
the topaz terrain rolls
on wondrous waves,  
undulating with
the sculpted panorama 
of pristine cadence,
entrenches in earthen frame
the sprawling shape 
of a serene lake
sublimely sparkling,
the sapphire shining face 
looks up
toward the cerulean sky,
entranced.

The southern zephyr
whispers enticing melody
to the rhapsodic ripples
intensely passionate,
spread in seraphic...

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I was a seed in soil
snugged in the womb of my Mother Nature
ready to shine under rays and rain
to sprout my fruit and shake my leaves
to grow a thick spine and wrinkle under heat
to greet the wind under waltz and words
until the breeze whispers me...

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In bejeweled jade landscape
the topaz terrain rolls
as wondrous waves,  
undulates with
sculpted panorama 
of captivating cadence,
entrenches in earthen frame
the sprawling shape 
of a placid lake,
sublimely sparkling,
the shining sapphire face 
looking up entranced
toward the cerulean sky,
spread serene on
boundless blankness.

The southern zephyr
whispers enticing melody
to the rhapsodic ripples,
rolling...

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No wind to blow over cups and plates
   No blistering sun to burn foreheads or napes
No ominous storm clouds roaming the sky
   No ants to spoil salads, steaks or pie

Welcome to our sunny indoor barbeque
   Where the elements outside...

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In pristine jade topography
terrain rolls up and down...
panorama of silent cadence,
on its entrenched cradle
shaped for a serene lake…
sublimely supine,
sapphire crystal face looks up
toward the cerulean sky…
silky span vast.

The gliding southern zephyr
whispers enticing melody
to the dancing ripples…
intensely passionate,
sliding on slithering shadows of trees
lining the contours of...

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It's the stories your eyes tell me when I lie inside of you
And the rhythm your body dances to when you sit in me .

It's the soft breeze that you breathe  when you lean into my neck pit and scratch my napes
And the silent...

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