Best New Form Poems

Scarlett in "Gone With the Wind" goes                   --- AFTER
Ashley even though she has thus far had in          ...

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Ripples

Down the dusty road,
in tattered rags,
He came,
weary,
wilted,
and
withered.

Body bent with age,
bones sticking out of the flabby skin,
with a tremor
running down his limbs.

With eyes reflecting hope,
he waited at my doorstep.
No words came out from pursed lips
but,
in mute language
begged for alms,
hopeful he would never be betrayed

I held his...

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You cower at my rebel yell
Envisioning hot flames of hell
I’ll cast on you a wicked spell
Before your plea for life I quell
My rebel yell, hot flames of hell

You tremble at my vicious might
As you are plunged into the night
Hope's angel now robbed from your sight
With...

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I’ve tried out a brand new form
It’s strange and not quite the norm
It’s been tried by two
Now how about you?
It’s honey, so start a swarm!!

Tried by R L and F J
Just let your pen find the way
To bring it some fame
Please join in the game
Try...

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Census reports an alarming sign
Save tigers or else it’s a crime
Yes of course we saving the tigers-
Brutal human looking giants
Who rule the society by ill power
Who feed on common people
Hold dominant positions of town
We save them with fickle mind.
Tigers loitering freely snatching peace
Moved to cities...

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What Am I
**********

Dad, thumped a warning!
Silence, now pronounced.
Smelt, a red patch crawling.
A future death announced!
What am I?


The field dead, now haunted.
The thumping did suffice.
The patch stood, up sauntered.
A thumping way of saving life!
What am I?...

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*Image of Abracadabra by Gifer.

Abracadabra: New Form REVISED

I have cast a spell o'er thee, wicked one,
Owning, demon clings to our heart and soul,
Tis our love, our hope, together, we're free,
We were young, our life of good hath begun,
Yet thou took thee o'er and away from...

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SECRETS
the patina of time... secrets
table tops
how many tales could they tell
bronzes too
secrets removed with cleaning
planet earth
patina removed... dying
habitats scraped clean... naked
death reaps death
the patina of time... secrets
truth exposed
and still, we have never learned
if ever
patina... the air we breathe
atmosphere
holds secrets of all world life
patina
microscopically thin
protection



Patina Poetry...

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Acrostic Rhyme One Word

Another
Calibrating
Reinventing
Origination
Situation
Temptation
Intoxicating
Collaboration 

Renewing
Hesitations
Yelling
Misspelling
Education 

Onto
New
Exportation's

Writing
Original
Rhyming
Design

"LOL"...

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#LAST WORD POETRY

fireworks, bangers, sparklers, moonshine.
given the choice, which one is yours?
no seconds of wonders sublime.
for me the moon, the world adores.
the light of nighttime lovers dreams.

clear sky, shadows cast by moonshine.
lovers, moon shadows embracing.
true lovers caressing, divine.
no dream, reality facing.
the light of nighttime lovers...

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What do you think poetry is?
A love story, a touch of bliss.

Why do you write? What is to you?
It's like a cure my life shines through.

How did it change you? Tell us now?
I am a better man, somehow.

What if you'll never write again?
I think I'll...

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Let us start a life cycle,
look I’m down on my knees,
she looked, and gasped
yes, I will, I will marry thee.

We, now together 49 years,
one year courting, heaven,
still is, though now matured
like vintage, sparkling wine.

Time to crack a bottle, a little
bird has told us that our...

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Why is the sky so blue today?
Because the clouds went far away.

Why is my love unanswered yet?
Because my love I never met.

When will my life be changed for good?
When you will leave this neighborhood.

What is the greatest thing you'll miss?
Without a doubt will be your...

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Rain Rhyme

I wonder
I feel aqua
On my sari
Myself a new Version

It is thunder
It is an opera
I feel it mini
Form of edition

In night slumber
The lightning ala
Seems like cini
A Wonderful impression

It is time to ponder
It is a Rain-mania
On seeing spread of algi
Am like a yogi in restrain

I feel...

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Contrapuntal Poem Form Attempt 1

Pat's "New" Hat

A short disagreement
“I’ve no time for your senseless chitchat”
Nodding horizontal heads were sent
“Explain yourself you dirty rat”
Out of shape we both were bent
“Best of luck against my baseball bat”
Waiting for a compliment
“You really think you look good, Pat?”
Misunderstanding what...

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