Best Poured Poems

Effervescence
of sparkling champagne
caressing the glass
in ebullient mood
euphoria.


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Chosen p.o.t.d. 22Apr2016...

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In all times there will be young who die.
There are too many people to list.
Those left behind alway wonder why.

In our great sadness we shake our fist.
It's not fair they are taken away.
There are too many people to list.

With war there's always a price to...

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Past Poured Out Of me

I don't know what just happened!
It's not supposed to be.
You asked about my past
and my past poured out of me.

You sat there in stunned silence
at the tears I can't control.
People looked in wonder
at the purging of my soul.

Suddenly I'm back in...

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Tears poured out of me like rain today

Written By Dean Masciarelli

November 3, 2010 (5:15pm)

Tears poured out of me like rain today

When I had found out that 
my best friends 
Mother had passed away

And in  that very moment when I found 
out about her loss
a...

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Now there's been some times in my life and some situations
That looked all impossible, but that dosn't mean I didn' face em
I didn't hide and and I did'nt cry
I took it like a Soldier looking the Devil in the eye
And I seen a lot of...

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Father if it's possible 
Let this cup pass from me 
My time has drawn short
And Here I pray 
in the Garden of Gethsemane 
It's not my will 
But Your will to be done..
These were the words 
Given to the Father 
From the Son. 
His cup...

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salt poured from my eyes
and landed on a petal's face,
i lost my motivation to embrace
the beauty life holds for me-
i have searched for a place;
an unknown field of emerald
lands peeking through
blossomed creation
the reasons i am in this
situation is because i faltered
adrift seasons of divination

salt poured...

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The young witch rose,
yawned,
stretched,
and scratched her head
with both hands,
then she sat at the foot of the bed,
the great gloomy house
overlooking the rapid streams,
nestled in her dreams,
she looked to the door,
and she saw her mother on the floor,
and she could see a man forming beneath her...

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For me,
Penning poetic words,
Is a desired labor of love;
Sharing life’s awareness
Of the guided wisdom
Poured out of God’s cistern
To wave and froth inspiration;
And the beauty
Of it all
Is that God’s cistern
Is eternally overflowed
With such frothing words;
Energizing
Thirsty searching souls
And strengthening
Our tested spirits
With His peace
Love and healing grace;
And I...

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Passion Poured

Passion poured on scented paper.
Where love arose in pleasant vapors.


© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 21, 2010

Poetic form: Crysalline...

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When one looks out on their day
the first thing that comes to mind
is what the weather is for us this day
nine times out of ten none can find

The one forecast we all don't want
a four-letter word called simply rain
maybe those in hot lands can take...

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(This is a fictional poem)

After I got married, I learned that my wife believes it's wrong to drink.
She poured my beers down the drain and that really stinks.
She believes that drinking is a sin.
I told her I'd kick her ### if I ever caught her...

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out from me sins poured (5)
always thankful to my Lord (7)
my ship safely moored (5)

to see you glad will be (5)
and thank you for loving me (7)
God set my soul free (5)

This are my Horn Haikus for the day....

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