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Premium Member The Mad Hatters
Madness, the Hatter blinks. 
Madness, Oz's link. 
Repercussions of concussions.
Madness was Portnoy's complaint**, 

Madness must reciprocate!

Hallucinations filter by....
Leary* winks at Dali's eye.
A house lands on Dorothy's thighs...
Chicken Little wanders by.
 
"Madness," Hitler's honcho’s sneer. 
Madness splices genes with fear. 
"Lobotomize!" becomes the cheer. 
Kellogg’s* enema's...

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Categories: splices, confusion, fantasy, funny, imagination,
Form: Rhyme
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the bright monitor
glares through inky darkness--
a clock ticks

My heart lurches painfully in my chest as my mind tries to process what I'm seeing. My mug of coffee sits on the coffee table -- how fitting -- beside my laptop, releasing its unique aroma into the...

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Categories: splices, life,
Form: Haibun
Premium Member All the Mad Hatters
Madness, the Mad Hatter blinks. 
Madness, Oz's link. 
Repercussions of concussions.
Madness was Portnoy's Complaint*, 

Madness must reciprocate!

Hallucinations filter by
Leary* winks at Dali's eye.
A house lands on the wicked witches thighs.
Chicken Little wanders by.
 
"Madness," Hitler's honcho’s sneer. 
Madness splices genes with fear. 
"Lobotomize!" becomes the...

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Categories: splices, funny, imagination, inspirational, introspection,
Form: Verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



The Herons Fly
As he spreads his wings
The wind flutters the feathers
Against a heron-dotted sky
Of deepest dark
A strong wind to fly
As granite boulders blackly rumble
Deepest voice as raindrops tumble
Down towards
The heron’s crown
The fields ablaze
With electric haze
And an ozone stench spices
As volts and death splices
The scene into a triptych...

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Categories: splices, bird, flying, nature, storm,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Morning's Essence
morning beginning
splices of light shining through
triumph of the day...

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Categories: splices,
Form: Haiku
Let Me Swallow Some Rotten Cotton
The Big Ben chimes thrice
The chime letS go of its wings
and swallows a bee-sting--
it sprays its spine with spice. 

The printer reboots in haste
The fruits play hide-and-seek
and collide with a geek--
it munches them into paste.

The vacuum sucks some mice
The cooker burns my vermilion
and stir fry...

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Categories: splices, cry, death, nostalgia,
Form:



Pj Sandwich

Pretty double dipping fingers,
smooth peanut butter skin quality
Jelly coated lies that lip lingers ... 
has a heart so sticky and slippery

Welcoming the curious to come take a bite of guise,
lust smeared desire tasted between white sheet lies
Messy outcome from a daily luncheon illicit affair,
mislaid ring...

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Categories: splices, allusion, betrayal, metaphor, word
Form: Quatrain
Fraternity
Sinfonia
Phi For One
Mu for Alpha

Orange splices of pure fire fall to the cavernous wall as if the world was on its head,
Shadows of friends in greeting prints the rock a far, 
I sit in comfort and complete humility by a roaring fire of fraternity.

I ponder...

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Categories: splices, fear, pride,
Form: Free verse
Dog Tired This Day March 29th 2018
A minor typo found this fanatic spell binding hound to resend a poem posse sub bully dashed off in a huff (past the hour) if nothing else than fur his spurt full of peace, bot tee, and mind. 
     Thus this...

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Categories: splices, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Insignia of My Psyche
The complexity of my mind
is a kaleidoscope of colors, 
blending together with my moods, 
melting with my personality.

In the state of darkness, 
the murky browns and grays
swirl like a fog, 
encroaching on solitude

Happiness explodes in a rainbow
of bright hues and illumination,
vivid and rich in their...

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© Lena Pate  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: splices, art, imagination, introspection, life
Form: Free verse
Pine Forest Redoubt
Sun's rays glint through the glistening pines
Residual moisture imbibes the fawning heat
A cloak of needles hovers over the clandestine copse
Fertile fortress clothes the stunted flora
A whispering breeze bristles through the jaded cones
Resinous scent blankets the blanched meadow
Fondling fungus shrouds the damp floor
Glittering flora splices the...

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Categories: splices, nature
Form: Light Verse
Story Telling
Anticipatory overtones of indiscretion
Summoning the spare change of society
To rise up above normality
And to….

Super sonic microfilms of history
Telling a different story
A time when things were black and white
Preserved forever to a disk

Word  spoken splices the audience
Full of eagerness and personality
Piercing each cerebellum
Downward to their...

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Categories: splices, art, life, art, art,
Form:
Welcome To the Jungle
She spins in tight circles
flashing her wonders of three
she lets in the night
coquettish and willing to tease

smoke splices her air
apparent,
weaving and grabbing the need
it's not wanton
but wanted

ropes can't hold back life
cutting the tension
a sharpened knife
splaying her swaying cage

animalistic, fetishistic but smooth
engrafted, tenebrous, the room
topped
long arms...

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© Ts Poetry  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: splices, love,
Form: Epic
Premium Member Impressions
rich inspiration
complements
 &augments


at
that
crucial &
 originals
positioned
 so
precisely
 identified
 theme


a  movement’s
heightened colour
impresses
with descriptive
 energy
shifting &
contorted

yet
 beguiling
displayed
makes beauty
  apparent&
identifiable
  as
a conceit

in
a
sense of
 the emphatic
stillness
    splices
the
enchanting
unending stream
into
a
strange wonder


NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique...

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Categories: splices, poetry,
Form: Other
Premium Member My Blue Ribbon Wrangle Box
I refuse to think of these days as melancholy.
The “s” has been missing on my keyboard for about a year now,
and in that year I have felt great pleasure, surmounted
great obstacles, and have wrangled
and tormented over false outcomes;
the delusory greener grass.

Yet these are the days...

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Categories: splices, philosophyblue,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things