Best Soliloquizing Poems

It has occurred to me that as I grow older and use my life experiences more, everything means more than it did before. So, here I am, at the end of another year soliloquizing about myself, studying my life's reflection in a tarnished mirror, and...

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Each time i scolded  and abused you
It send fear into your humble heart.
High tense in the mind with high wind.
I made you cry under no offense
Battered you like a slave 
And your tender heart  forgives .
emotional tears gushed out from your white eyes
pleading...

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—The front—

He was a homeless wanderer,
he rolled over the grass field with embracing a moonbeam
in his arms to have a good night’s sleep, and had swallowed
a burning sun to quench his thirst. He wept fallen leaves trampled
by thoughtless passers-by, for tired in wandering to find...

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Beside marble fancied grave stones
You waste your time
Snoring on your bed was the best usage
Rather than for charity you spend on flowers
To lavish on empty graves
Soliloquizing, longing to be heard or felt
Kneeling before nothing, shedding tears
Oh so unfortunate it is all vanity

How can you be...

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On my sick bed

On the hospital bed I lay helplessly
Breath was almost far from me
I wished death could come be the judge
And take me on a journey of no return
Diagnose with no symptom all at
No traceable cause for my predicament
Between life and death I stood...

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Through this road of sorrow i walk in pains
Looking up to the gathering cloud of 
Thunderous rain 
Downcast.
I was pushed to the world as an outcast.
My spirit groaned and wailed.
The soil hated my footsteps
Just as the sun hit my eyes as i looked it in...

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As a lactose intolerant
     cow whirring lion eye zing
dual (Banjo playing) Manichean
     ("FAKE") keen man womanizing,
faux nymphomaniac wannabe,
     I cone only scream about visualizing
nip pulling and getting a breast
    ...

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MISSING

Who said my daughter was missing?
We wouldn't find her replica... anywhere
She wasn't in school...not at her sister's creche
She wasn't there...I mean nowhere
Maybe it's nothing to ponder on anyway 
We looked for her everywhere
Who saw her...my sister's daughter?
All we found here was her teddy bear 

Oh...

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Taking a nap became super busy and hot
What could become of the dream she got?
Keeps coming back to hunting eyes' jot
Viewing afar her possible lot
Maybe or not would be as plot
Or probably weird off frank guard's prank's shot
Leaving an unforgettable experience's spot.

Been there; usually great:...

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Don't, if you can't!
Writing is not for poor minds that seek popularity,
You must kill your mind seventy times seventy time if you really want to write and write and rewrite and write for people to read and comprend your writings.
You must get ready to be...

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In the midst of flora I stood in solitude
dreaming of the garden of yore, Eden


under the sun's fierce face, soliloquizing
near the fellowship of waters, wandering


nodding and nodding till tide brought the stars
under the blanket, I saw a war unwinale...

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After soliloquizing 
In darkness 
We struck a resounding chord 
Making rhythms
As we march into the light
Now we come 
But not to you 
To plead for justice 
Not to you 
To stay your fastened arm
But to face you
And voice it home 
That our hope is not...

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And in a pinch reluctantly talk to yours truly,
a very reformed Jew rarely attends Synagogue,
(he who cannot be named) hails from Prague
offtimes provides a wonderful monologue,
whereby his eloquence usually finds me agog.

Propinquity between scribe
of Schwenksville (Pennsylvania)
heavily shuns engaging in diatribe
loathes bombastic, egotistic,
imperialistic, narcissistic, terroristic...
zealot trumpeting...

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A circle of Stones never in rows
   ~  Stacked on one another a mystery it sows 
Broken in Pieces
   ~ Mends in Tears

A path of death Embedded with Thorns
   ~ Soaked In Volcano, couldn't resist the Burns
Twisted Fate...

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Yours truly shirked fidelity regarding faithful vows
bequeathed courtesy angel of mercy,
who pledged her troth
July twenty fifth nineteen ninety six
five months (not quite to the day) before

"star student" birthed
on December twenty second,
(now gainfully employed
at Certified B-Corporation
San Francisco, California).

The missus madder than a raging (red) bull
visa vis upon...

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