Best Simpers Poems

Written: October 28, 2023
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Autumn shrubs gracefully fall to the ground.
Crimson love dips; its bright sparkle is around.
Life is struck by the tempo of men's embrace.
Cool tumble weather has settled in with...

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Bang the gavel. Bang it again. 
   It's Judgment Day for my children.
Bang the gavel. Bang it again.
   I sit on my Throne, a figure on High
To pronounce Judgment from my seat in the sky.  

It's Judgment Day for my...

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the blood has turned to red sand
I look at the shape of my hands
and wonder about the day 
when they, too, will revert back
to the red sands I marched upon
as a youth

on the table the grapes shine
with the afternoon sun
and shadows of the day draw...

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comfort food weather

morning simpers above the trees
pallid almost white
the golden roar of summer
of warmer times has turned away
migrated to the bottom of the world

earth is spare, lean and hard with frost
I run to the wood stove it perks merrily
bright coals hungry for fresh fuel
I dress...

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Her Every Desire


She is like the gangrel bat
All dead tails
Paled
And white lace
Black painted fingernails
Softened by whimsical’s
Wide eyed
Over a thin lip tea cup
She smiles

Reading the leaves of a bedraggled misfortune
Your own
Over purple velvet cloth
Where many a throat
Has stained its last
She simpers
Tittering on her be-witch-craft
Flashes bedeviled laughs
Behind...

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red dwarf stars compete 
to over shine giant stars ---
the polestar simpers


30 January 2023...

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Days are passing without any realization
My heart simpers with your imaginations
Something is stuck in my brain
Heart said I want to see you again
My window is filled with mist
The poetry told me to hold your wrist

When I stepped to that Room again
Realised I miss you often
Are...

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Sun bled heavy eyelids
close in mid day glow
bee braises by
dogs snuffle near
cloud clumsy
wind simpers
breathing sweated air
no care...

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This love simpers as it scratches.
It has no face yet is etched in beauty.
It tugs the root of you,
it nails sorrow to just sadness
then when you are alone
turning in a bedroom cyclone
it lifts you into a twirling bliss.

Who said that God was dead?
God is a...

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A covert narcissist dressed in a hand-me-down victim cloak,
Master of the tear-tantrum tactic —
He sniffles, sobs, and simpers until your defenses drop,
Then slides a betrayal in your back so smooth you almost thank him.

A codependent parasite latched to his mother’s emotional tit like a tick,
Bound...

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