Best Threes Poems

~JSLambert does not (currently:) use, or encourage hallucinogenic drug use.

    Telepathic psilocybin prescription erasing elastic depression. Competition 
wanes, just when nocturnal emission...

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"The best things in life come in threes . . . friends, dreams and memories"

Author unknown

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Old and new friends are gems to cherish in my...

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I sing a song of three.
There’s Larry, Curly, Moe;
the Ego and the Id
and the Super Ego.

Three Kings of the Orient
are known as three wise men.
Showing...

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Poems have their verses


Blinded by the light
Stood outside to stare
Counting clouds in groups of two
If only you were there

Dreams may come in circles
Rounding out the...

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“Met-a-Four”


I “met a four”
when I was three
and oh the things
it did to me
and fingers counting
one-two- three.
When the four
brought in a five
all my counting fingers
came alive.
Reaching...

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In the flickering of the ethereal candlelight, as the greenish blue flame
Burns dimly against the ancient mirror of reflections, the necromancer
Chants in rhythms rhythmic undertones,...

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It lies with it's kin in the bag they live in, collectively known as a 'float',
not quite sure why that's so but there's one thing...

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Early in the morning just beyond daybreak, the cooing of doves
Coo, coo, coo always in threes, conveying to its mate of his love
Soon sun will...

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smells like rain 
can’t complain

time to run
let’s have fun

drizzles fall
hours enthrall

bare our toes
puddle flows

we both hop
till knees drop
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rolls the dance
sweet romance

chilly air
windblown hair
-)


moon appears
showers clear

lips...

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Friends..
Take us just as we are;
The rough and the smooth.
Accepted and loved.
With nothing to prove.

Friends..
Need us too;
Or that's what we hope.
Ask yourself this:
Are you sick,...

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In the waiting room, the plant
Sat near the windowsill.
Purple leaves were nodding
Like they had their own free will.

Their skinny stems supported
What were leaves split up...

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We hang on hints or clues to see what's to come next;
I'll cite examples as proofs from a well-known text.   

He that crawls...

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Nature

As I walk through the forest
I hear the silence of the wood
Nature is at contest
Where beasts once stood

The wind rustling the trees
Shaking to the ground
Earth...

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I have died to see my life grow from this dark holes of endless torture, nothing is here to 
stay, I do not want the...

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-  To Give Away. -  
Should someone ever come to me
To speak to me of these
That wisdom comes in little packages
And bad luck...

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