Best Pattern Poems

The Moon
loves in lilac, sees in maroon,
swathed in gossamer and thyme of galaxies,
basking in the periwinkle pages
of my bejeweled mind,
as the night unravels a story
written in powdered vermilion,
of sun-dried moments 
and bleached butterflies,
emanating wolfsbane and wisteria woes
of a maternal soul that sings for solace,
wishing sighs...

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I was first picked up
In a cast-off shop in Liverpool; 
Surrounded by racks of seasoned shirts
Bearing names of old soldiers.

“Draper” draped on an immature frame
In a collage of brown and green, 
Overlapping and enveloping
Any semblance of a past self.

Baby-faced and militant,
The paradoxical camo in an...

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“Just like each star is unique yet makes the universe what it is, the light in you makes you who you are.” Mary Gormandy White
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Life is like a pure glass goblet
Molded from the beginning
Etchings are added like memories
Each one carefully placed

Home is represented by a firm line
Showing the beginning of life
Followed by the ups an downs of growing up
Here the pattern begins

Love and marriage follows next
Children added to life's...

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She handed me a pattern for her bridesmaid dress
Intricate it was, and the fabric was sleek
My sewing machine skipped ‘tween each stitch, I confess
Knowing some proportions I’d still have to tweak

Tessa had a figure resembling a milk carton
So I reinforced each thread by hand with...

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What is inside your heart right at the moment? 
Are you lonely or excited? Are you needed a hug? 
Friends are all over you; giving you unlimited pleasure and amusement 
But have you find someone that comforts you? A real friend

I wonder how this movie...

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The sun within me reflects off the moon you hold.
Showering me with aura light and the true story told.
I must be the most powerful me
to allow you to be the most powerful you.
That is how unity shines in our harmonious flow.
Many divine elements of nature...

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A person is a child,
If he behaves as a child,
A person is mature,
If he behaves as a wild.

A person is kind,
When his heart is mild,
A person is selfish,
When only benefits he compiled.

A person is honest,
His treatment is fair,
He respects others,
And he believes to care.

A person...

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When the biggest question is the perception,
 When the biggest obstacle is your own mind,
 The biggest enemy is your own body,
 How to know when you’re happy,
 Or just delusional, is this all just illusional?

 The sweetest obsession is your own regretion,
 Confide to...

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Each star has a pattern all its own;
so far away, this cannot be shown.
Stars are envisioned like our Sun;
brilliant and fiery till they are done.  

And so we imagine each as a sphere
circling the outer space atmosphere.
With patterns unknown, we use our minds
to conjure...

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You cannot shift a mower with a motionless stance but a stance is not a stanza nor a stem so never put fifteen flowers, blades of grass, and a sweater together in the washing basket. And a shard a second is a sword that is...

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I rather mystic 
to stray from the heap 
but my flaws,
should always take the lead
or why would you listen to me. 
From pains I lay, 
for you to take heed 
before knots mole your steel 
noggin for hills. 
So I write 
with the versatility 
in...

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Through the forgotten meadows 
of nature;

For the wind whom grazes on 
grass more often,

And the tears fallen from the 
sky;

A purpose out of our knowledge.

A sunset leaving at pleasant 
ease,

Before guiding our last dove to 
its nest.

A sense of harmony; nature 
plays it best.

Our minds...

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Poetic lines
plucked out of the universe of creativity
a structure perhaps in place.

The poet's mind
a receptor
like a television receiving radio waves.

A message and a form emerges and a pattern appears
then to be arranged and carefully designed
like a quilter creating a quilt.

Further guided to play with words...

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She sat for hours 
Needle in hand
Stitching in silence 
Inviting medleys 

She stitched together 
Hues happy and glad
Brilliant and vibrant 
Inviting medleys

She threaded her needle
Gently with patience 
Taking time to create 
Inviting medleys 

She laced each stitch 
Careful, a caress
Against soft fabric 
Inviting medleys 

She...

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