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Premium Member Eddy
I try to see 
back before 
to who Eddy once was
just barely before when
the bending began
Eddy was after all
a cute child 
wide eyed
hugging kissing and kind

Somehow horrible happened
It tricked and trapped his mind
Loud shouting screaming sounds
parents preaching pain
through domestic degradation 
careless communication
fraught with frustration
Pass the...

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Categories: smacking, angst, cute,
Form: Alliteration
Tender Conversation
She curled up with me on the bed, and laughed insanely
I looked at her in marvel, wondering what on earth had gotten into her
“Why are you laughing?” I asked my eyes wide in surprise.
She giggled, and wrapped her arm around me playfully…
“You and I…we’re just...

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Categories: smacking, change, desire, dream, friendship,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member If Only I Could
Maxims for eyes, a cast of racing clouds, and a sky
What else could be wrapped in lexical display?
Climate crises, inflation, and dire behest worry me
Pale-blue slicing of an idle cul-de-sac and apathy

Seldom do I feel as if I need to fix the world
I turn gray...

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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: smacking, analogy, appreciation, bereavement, character,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Le Minuit Avec Vous

       ***Le Minuit Avec Vous***
           The Midnight With You


To have a sensual repast with thee,
Upon a midnight, beneath our beloved
Oakwood tree!
Whenst the world, not a sound doth make.
Just lovers lips heard, smacking of
heavenly, baked earthen cakes.

Goblets,...

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Categories: smacking, desire, food, god, imagery,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Dallas Cowboys
THE DALLAS COWBOYS

Can you not hear the rumblings of that distant herd coming,
The loud thundering of destiny’s champions crossing, the NFL
Field of dreams, beware the rampaging lightening team known
As the Dallas Cowboys, for they are the hail storms victorous
Breed, the eye of the hurricane riders,...

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© Cherl Dunn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: smacking, dedication, football, heart, imagery,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Star-Crumb
"HUNGRY GAMES"

"I can’t find the words I want to say! “
Under the moonbeam and sparkling scattered stardust, 
I can feel the dew, which surpasses through the night.
As I speak to you in tongue, this stale flavor becomes overdone. 
A taste of what is behind them...

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Categories: smacking, food, funny, night, night,
Form: Alliteration



Premium Member Black Water
Smooth as ebony silk, black aquatic waves the melting
Essence of liquid evil, stirring this lake placid of our
Eternal nightmares, deadened space in the fathoms
Deep, beneath the dreaming realm for which we sleep.
Translucent tears, left dripping in our unconscious mind,
Trick, trickling, encroaching, drowning us within the
Fear...

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© Cherl Dunn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: smacking, anxiety, dark, fear, imagery,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Love's Requisition
I come to your bedside once more,
you've poured our photos and poetry on the floor
an act of apostasy, a grim admission, the room in dim depression,
laying on your side , cheeks heated and soaked in sorrow, your joy in remission,

Refusing to look at me, as...

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Categories: smacking, i miss you, love,
Form: Epic
The Iditarod
To Nome!  To Nome!
The mushers are far from home.

Winding ribbon of snow,
Iditarod Trail is hard to tow,
Blowing wind smacking faces,
As they pick up their paces,
Vying for their pot-of-gold.

To Nome!  To Nome!
The mushers are far from home.

Full moon at night,
Dogs' and racers' silhouettes in...

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Categories: smacking, celebration,
Form: Rhyme
The Wedding Cake, a Collaboration With Ian Jones
What a beautiful, romantic day
Most wonderful day of my life
I soak up the sun, every ray
We're going to be husband and wife
The wedding cake's beautiful but where's the knife?
And where's my dad? He should be here
To give me away, oh my, oh dear!

Oh my God!...

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Categories: smacking, marriage, relationship,
Form: Prose Poetry
Wondering Wolf
Two decades old,
Soft skin light toned,
Bushy brown hair,
skinny slim built,
Eyes blue as the sky,
Emotions and mind,
All so very shy.

Born a Capricorn,
Raised in a working class,
Ball full of energy,
shattering plates and glass,
Father held the iron fist,
Mothers mind in a mist,
Smacking, screaming, shouting,
Reminders of him as a...

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Categories: smacking, deep, desire, emotions, feelings,
Form: Name
The Color of October
it's October
the air around her is cool
like her thoughts these days
she looks at the branches, twisted
much like her mind
they are reaching upward
but she is grounded
forever in time
 
she heard the clatter of branches
smacking against walls
and the crash of metal
screeching brakes
screams of pain
and then nothing
but silence...

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Categories: smacking, art, autumn, death, october,
Form: Free verse
Humdinger Spice Apple Pie
Humdinger Spice Apple Pie

Yesterday I baked a humdinger spice apple pie
Then my daughter called said she’d stop and give it a try
She was smacking her lips
Couldn’t take any tips
She told me I’m the queen of all the best apple pies.


Written: 2014 in the Autumn
Theresa Marie...

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© Theresa Cw  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: smacking, fun, humor,
Form: Limerick
Love a Pie Day
Steak pies is my favourite  to eat with vegetables for dinner
With succulent pastry which couldn't be thinner

Meat and gravy are cooked in unison
Making this pie a lip smacking tasty one

Dessert what more could I ask for, I love
a Bramley Apple pie cooked with a...

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Categories: smacking, food,
Form: Couplet
Scrumptous Birthday Cake (For "dreamy Desserts" Contest Sponsored By: Linda-Marie Bariana)
(AKA - "Becca Baked My Birthday Cake")

Surprise!  Strawberry scents permeated the air.
Mountains of creamy pink lured fingertips.
Bewitching chocolate with fresh fruit inside, 
Luscious and succulent tempted watery lips.

Enlivened young children could hardly wait.
Tiny little fingers did not hesitate.
Dipping in the icing, a lip-smacking delight.
To...

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Categories: smacking, family, food, holidaybirthday, fruit,
Form: Quintain (English)

Book: Reflection on the Important Things