Best String Of Words Poems

It's too bad there are only English poems allowed,
For I found the most beautiful poem,
the most exact, precise, lush, and sustainable string of words.
But they are from another planet,
A separate universe,
An odd community.

But the words,
Their meaning,
Transfixes time,
Melts the moment.
Decries of new gods.
Turns the very grains...

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Find yourself
Come face to face
Against a wall or
In a warm embrace.

See yourself
A slivery shadow
Eager to pounce
ready to know.

Touch yourself
A string of words
Snapped by emotion
Fired by verbs.

Smell yourself
A certain stench
Washed in blood
Do not flinch.

Taste yourself
A salty rage
Bitter as bile
Or sweetened by age....

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The house of love

a door
is always open
when I come
and go

windows
search in longing 
and
miss 
my presence

each room
always
save breath
peace and beauty

light
in silence
shining clear
accompanied
chant
the string of words
in beautiful poems

the house of love
full awareness
a true shade

maintain the
existing comfort

don’t move
from

the house of love

~ (c) Sukmawati Komala
05 May 2013...

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She ignited the string of words,
The intensity and passion in my heart 
Her tender whispers calls me out; 
The wonderful serendipity of meeting her 
Everywhere I vanish, 
She lets me fade in her elusive trance,
The swaying of trees,
The humming of birds,
The chirping of crickets,
The swishing...

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Welcome to Gutter Ball Saloon
Where careful words waft through the tavern;
Serpentine swirls with evil intentions.
Watch your step and pocketbook.

Observe the chap in the derby hat.
No, the other one.
No, the other one…with the honeycomb vest.
That singular sap is one of kind.
Or one of ten; a soldier-still...

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There's an animal deep down inside me, deep in at the depths where my soul lays to rest.
And no, it's not a bunny, or a cute little puppy dog, or even a tiger.
It's more like an ancient wolfman in character, but 10 times larger and...

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WEIGH ME DOWN
                                          ...

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I thought and pondered about this token.
What would be the best?
No amount of funds is too great
to show you the immense amount
of devotion I have for you.

No matter how hard I did consider
I cannot conceive of the perfect souvenir
to express my adoration to you.

I have...

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Chest heaves, take in deep breaths,
lips quivering in a string of words, unheard even by myself.
Yet the mind screams, 
wanting to give that chair a good kick,
till it will disappear from my sight. 
My foot won't let me anyway:
it knows that the pain would only...

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There's a mispronounced hurt, crawling in my veins.
A thorough disdain, lurking in my brains.
Pouring from eyes, falling from my soul.
Channeling through the skies, a sick twisted role.
Grasping at a fleeting breath, a pain so true.
With a string of words unspoken, I'm losing you.
I cannot sleep,...

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one string of words

from wrong to right

upwards

until the revolution 

starts again


15th August 2021...

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courtesy sharp pointed objects
(that string of words
doth hoop fully connive fist
(cuffed) around handles of knife

discounting divorce (from wife)
i.e. remaining uncoupled
mandated eventually note hissed
unbridled love and apology

toward thee missus and progeny
who forever did blacklist
das scribe, how objectionable
now, he profusely kissed
mouth of other voluptuous 

(zoftig) older women
(consensually,...

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Oh where do I start
A string of words light of heart....
Romantic kick start 

By Robb A. Kopp
All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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Not just a string of words arranged, but whispers of the heart,
A melody the soul has ranged, a masterpiece of art.
A tapestry of moments spun, with threads both light and dark,
A symphony where feelings run, a life's unfolding spark.

A song of beauty, truth takes flight,
A...

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Funny,
the muses neglected to visit
while you slept with your head on my shoulder,
while my fingers wrote wordless sonnets in your hair,

while we unfolded the rich and mysterious
discovery of each other
like a heavily embroidered cloth
but tonight while the lamp burns,

while regret presses his heavy head against...

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