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Best Siphoned Poems


Sunglass Envy
Siphoned light gropes passengers
Hopeful for luminescent hearts,
Arching underneath bombazine drapes
Dusted with passionate legacies
Of original sin and the primogeniture son,
Wicked for nighttime plots savouring
Spicy love, exponential in a vivid darkness....

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Categories: siphoned, love, mystery, passion,
Form: Acrostic
The Fountain
The Fountain



Where have you been my love

Did the hours slip from the pools of your thoughts
To go wandering heights in vacant skies

Did they capture their images on high
As you floated through the siphoned mist of your dreams

I stood on the golden rim

Where comes this shimmer...

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Categories: siphoned, love, sensual,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Where Is the Anger
Where is the anger! The rage! And the courage, I expected to see?
Why is everyone so complacent? 
Evangelical Christians have endorsed a cheat, a liar, a bigot, and a misogynist
because he's pro-life, God will forgive the rest; hallelujah!
Democracy used to cannibalize democracy; please pass the...

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Categories: siphoned, angst, anxiety, betrayal, emotions,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Starlit Summer Maple
That lonely maple tree on the mighty green hill,
still hides my secret letters and beloved quill,
Oh the jubilant friend I'd found on a summer day,
it embraced me with lush branches on heaps of hay.

My hushed fears siphoned by soothing hums of breeze,
forlorn desires weaved into...

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Categories: siphoned, love, memory, summer,
Form: Rhyme
You Break My Heart Into a Thousand Pieces
In these times of darkness, I am struggling to find a light
Everything I once had, dissolved before me through the night.
Words seem so trivial, when in this moment I want to speak,
But would you listen anyway if my thoughts were yours to keep?
Never did I...

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© Matt Karpe  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: siphoned, lost loveme, me,
Form:
Thieving Without Conscience
Thieving Without Conscience

There are thieves, and there are thieves without conscience. ..
Woe to the average Malaysia, of the latter are our elected politicians....

As the US treasury did put it so succinctly that there can be no doubts...
Malaysia as a sovereign nation has been robbed in...

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Categories: siphoned, business, community, dark, leadership,
Form: Free verse



Lone Warrior - a Cyberpoem
Across the shadowed byte desert, a lone warrior limped.
Impelled by a spirited misanthropy, he plied the
idle partitions of mind and thirst.
An orphaned amorist, passionate, but alone.

And as he stumbled, the adders whispered hoarsely, and
the diodes siphoned the darkness, revealing the
atrophy, the phantom.

The showering bits, hardwired...

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© Uqhe Uqhe  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: siphoned, analogy, computer, courage, symbolism,
Form: Free verse
Fitting In.( By Mac, My Grandson 16 Y/O)
Spray paint your grass!
Tofu all meat!
Borrow their cash!
Glue on eyelash!
YOU REMAIN DISCRETE!

Generic every brand!
Plastic = plant!
Top soil your land!
Fake bake Tanned,
BUT YOU STILL CAN'T!

Zirconium your diamond!
Wig your head!
Fuel you've siphoned!
Use product then refund!
OUTCAST TILL YOUR DEAD!

By Mac :]...

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Categories: siphoned, life,
Form: Free verse
The Voice In My Dreams
Ssss.....
Splendour smooth sound that sounded severally sometime ago,
Smoothly stealthy sensating my soul.
Sound sounding second by second significantly,
saying ''I love you Thabiso'' not even swallowing a single saliva spit.

Sweet semibreve singsong sounding siphoned from sun set side.
Sexy but not sex slavish,
Just sound sizzling like a snake...

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Categories: siphoned, love, sweet, sound, love,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Itches On a Struggling World
The government and its people stay on antagonistic sides
but what stimulates the rulers’ infidelity to patriotism
can easily be bought by any, over the counter.
They are desperately in need 
of sailors to guide through the storm
yet for some reasons, 
nurture a belief of so called anointed...

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Categories: siphoned, africa, america, passion, patriotic,
Form: Chant Royal
There Are No Heroes Without the Herd
Each year
I met September
with its calico seals of Samhain
slain in a fair death 
and bled by symptoms of naked hours
and loneliness.

I shivered with
a strange dread, 
not of predator or prey
but the threat 
of being siphoned too deeply,
into a predictable, mass identity.

I found myself swathed 
in...

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Categories: siphoned, introspection
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Poetry Soup Recipe
Pour the drips and drops from an iambic alembic,
Evaporations of rosy prose and rhyming thyme,
To concoct within 'ye cauldron what the polemic
Spoons from this soup of poetic slime.

Add a measly mint of menthol wash,
And soul whose siphoned thrice with spices,
To be sprinkled into this soup...

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© B.J. Fitz  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: siphoned, food,
Form: Rhyme
Breathe
Dear Father, 

There is so much death here
That I dare not breathe
The staggering stench of civility
This scurrilous silence of infamy
Clinging to the remains of children
Now but an empty glare

The sky is a poisonous plume
Drowning the once bellowing sun
As sealed letters of siphoned voices
Trickle beneath the...

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Categories: siphoned, death, faith, family, history,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Aggressively Casual
Humble,
Rudimentary,
Comfortable clutter to abate fears of agoraphobic stumbles,
A 4x4 white-washed landscape provides the perfect artistic study.

Claustrophobic,
Artificial,
The clean floors become lava so I've practiced my aerobics,
Ugh my artistic inspiration is siphoned by this unfortunately accurate description, an obstinate mockery of my work, look at it sitting...

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Categories: siphoned, self,
Form: Rhyme
Immortal Ink
Siphoned from tiny jar
The faithful quill shivers slight
Hands of God grab on
...

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© Tim B  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: siphoned, faith, on work and
Form: Haiku

Book: Reflection on the Important Things