Best Rite Poems
Brains and Guts: The Write, Right, Rite of RevolutionBrains and guts orbit the soul—
that polar star searing in the marrow of being.
I was born somewhere between Einstein’s neurons
Ginsburg beat poetry, the birth of rock and roll, revolution marches,
and the calloused hands of a carpenter,
where ink stains fight oil slicks,
where the soft susurrations of...
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Categories:
rite, courage, destiny, history, imagery,
Form:
Spoken Word
A Quaint and Ancient RiteNothing stirs the blood more than lies
I stand upon sacred ground of honor
Defend the truth with my soul's honest sword
I'll hold character before dishonor
And cut away at any lies discord
Face with an angry voice, all lies that creep
That hides inside minds of a human throng
Who...
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Categories:
rite, anger, character,
Form:
Sonnet
Rite of PassageRite Of Passage
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My Walk to Remember
My father takes my hand,
tucks it in the crook of his arm
and smiles at me as we walk through
...
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Categories:
rite, love, weddingblue,
Form:
Free verse
Last Rite Exit
Nearing the end of their fleeting days,
short-inhaled lives infirmly await the long dark
Garrulously tilting fermented liquids in a park,
they watch their former youthful ways
Addled memories of a once robust stride
keep the brown paper covered truth hidden well
Selfish pleasures have left their flesh bodies frail,
weary envious...
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Categories:
rite, allusion, dark, eulogy, people,
Form:
Sonnet
Drizzle's Cleansing RiteMild
drizzle
soaks on pane;
and hums gently
like day’s cleansing rite
easing breaths, tired:
heart lifts up
as mist
floats.
8/7/2019
August Ninette Contest of Caren Krutsinger...
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Categories:
rite, rain,
Form:
Ninette
Categories:
rite, life, symbolism,
Form:
Haiku
Rite of PassageWe seem to have it all
As we want for nothing
In the darkness of the womb
We are evicted into the light
Sadness, then happiness
Unaware of the looming doom
We seem to have it all-
Sadness, then happiness
Cloudy-vorfreude abloom
We hustle, we jump huddles
We cry, we hate,...
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Categories:
rite, bereavement, death, grave, journey,
Form:
Elegy
A Maid-Rite Rock AnthemTry to imagine the Alice Cooper song "School's Out for Summer" as you see these words. I tried to match the rhythm of that song to this jingle:
Well, I need to eat,
but I’m in the mood
for some seasoned meat
and the world’s best food.
Well, I can’t...
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Categories:
rite, food,
Form:
Rhyme
Categories:
rite, nature,
Form:
Haiku
In the Upper Floor of the Scottish Rite Cathedral - Part 1The name of my sidekick was Benjamin, a fellow church member
An ornery, brown haired boy who had nothing in common with me
Save for his sudden sense of adventure and exploration
He asked me, “Laura? Have you ever been up there?”
I said, my voice soft, innocent, and...
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Categories:
rite, adventure, courage, growth,
Form:
Narrative
Rite of PassageIs it any wonder that on a recruit's first day of service he is befuddled?
From day one he's told to do things by the numbers and his brain is muddled!
From the moment he stepped off the bus, mean ol' sergeants began to yell!
Sergeants, it seemed,...
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Categories:
rite, funny, day, day,
Form:
Rhyme
Jewish Rite of Passage
Yes, I love you child
more than you'll ever know
Although you don't understand me right now
because you're only one-year-old
Rest assured,
rest assured
Yes, I love you dear
more than you could possibly know
Even though you're smarter than me
when I was ten-years-old
Keep your heart,
keep it pure
Yes, I love you daughter
in...
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Categories:
rite, father daughter, love, truth,
Form:
Lyric
Rite of SpringAbsent is the frigid cold
Breath expelled now goes unseen
Come are days of warmth and light
Dawning of the longer days
Ere the twinkling stars of night
Forest green returns my sight
Gone are drifts of wind blown snow
Hardening has the Winter been
Inspiring is the Sun again
Juniper again in bloom
Katydids...
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Categories:
rite, spring,
Form:
Abecedarian
In the Upper Floor of the Scottish Rite Cathedral - Part 2The truth was, we very well could go back,
But there was sudden authority and determination in his voice
It was the first time I ever respected Benjamin
The first time and only that I ever liked holding his dirty boy hands
“Well let’s go, scaredey cat!” I giggled,...
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Categories:
rite, adventure, anxiety, beauty, fear,
Form:
Narrative
Sacrificial RiteHer Fate lies on a
Predestined canvas
Of muted red
Darkness speaks truth
Though gifts are silent
Blindly, she feels for
The magical key
That will finally unlock
His lonely chamber
Her spirit is gentle
Ready to disclose the one
She has loved
Forever…
’Drink the blood that patiently
dripped from my heart into
this Sacred Cask, and...
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Categories:
rite, love, mystery, passionme,
Form:
Prose Poetry