Best Uncapped Poems
Zolar the Inet God(after Edgar Allan Poe's "The Angel of the Odd")
It was a tidy day and I sat, replete, under vellux blankets.
Sadly, my tea was weak, the bottle of cinnamon whiskey
tantalizingly low, and my feet swelling above my anklets.
So I was snippy one might say, zippy, flipping...
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Categories:
uncapped, abuse, addiction, anti bullying,
Form:
Quatrain
Mr WashingtonMr. Washington I want to know
what would you have to say?
as you gaze upon this land
if you were still alive today
what would be your thoughts
on a nation that lost its way
would you stand and fight?
like on that long ago day?
Mr. Washington would you stand by...
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Categories:
uncapped, life,
Form:
Lyric
On Naming Plants and AnimalsA Commentary on
"A Note on the [Patriarchal-Colonizing] Treatment
of Plant Names"
by Robin Wall Kimmerer, p. 385
BRAIDING SWEETGRASS:
INDIGENOUS WISDOM,
SCIENTIFIC KNOWLEDGE,
AND THE [SACRED] TEACHINGS
OF PLANTS
I too often accept
with nary a LeftBrain dominant thought
that our verbalized labels
for individual EgoPersons
are RoyallyCAPITALIZED.
To write
"Marvin Appletree"
would be to strip my tree
of His/Her sacred...
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Categories:
uncapped, earth day, health, humanity,
Form:
Political Verse
Memorial BenchDark day,
early spring
John O'Sullivan's
memorial bench
He sits,
watching river
run by,
jacket open
Bottle uncapped,
paper bag
from hand
to mouth
He drinks,
watching river
run by,
water's high
Glassy eyes,
cigarette smoke
clinging near
John's bench
He cries,
watching river
bottle empty,
heart broken...
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Categories:
uncapped, sad, , memorial,
Form:
Verse
Unwritten LettersDear self,
The words that I have to say are not the nicest ones. I fear what my uncapped talent
might pour out. I only write truth and nothing else. So when my brother asks me to write
to my older brother in prison I...
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Categories:
uncapped, family, lifewrite, brother, writing,
Form:
Free verse
It's Monday MorningIt is Monday morning, time to unwind.
today I do laundry and I'm behind.
My son's pile is first and guess what I find:
Whiff of autumn wafts in the air
coming from a jacket pocket -
...
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Categories:
uncapped, adventure, autumn, girl, son,
Form:
Rhyme
A Doff of the CapA doff of the cap
a tip of the hat
Nowadays
we rarely see that
It’s not that
men walk about
unhatted, uncapped
Rather, removing the cap
reveals quite a gap
gw rhyme ...
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Categories:
uncapped, hair, men, nostalgia,
Form:
Rhyme
My DivinityMy Divinity
My violet pastel pencil
came to a rest
after sketching the
outline of the natural pond
fringed with bamboo, palms,
and exotic tropical foliage
reflected
in the mirrored waters.
Standing before
the easel I couldn't
get my eyes off
the arched footed bridge,
on my left, but
I was still wondering,
what was amiss?
I...
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Categories:
uncapped, beautiful, blessing, emotions, mother
Form:
Romanticism
My Dream CastleWhen I am bored with this world
When nothing gives me any more joy
I become, once more, a little girl
And run, hiding to my abode, with my toy!
My pen, magical and whimsical
Sometimes getting even musical
Once it is uncapped, it begins to write in verse
And seeks to...
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Categories:
uncapped, christian, dream, universe,
Form:
Quatrain
Logical MeLogical me
Well, I find that kind of funny
Because how could you see me
If anything, as
Smart?
After Passionate me wrote so passionately
The letter I penned with the ink
Of my heart
When meek, Timid me tried unsuccessfully to
Admit to your face these feelings
I've had
And so Unhappy me thought...
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Categories:
uncapped, love, me, love, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Not That Ripple
uncapped, a ripple creates waves that take far too long to dissipate
...
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Categories:
uncapped, silly,
Form:
Monoku
Here There Be TygersLast night I glimpsed a pretty limerick crudely scrawled upon a tiled wall,
in the lavatory of my favorite bar.
It was very funny,
definitely dirty,
and classy in a back-alley sort of way.
Anyway,
I finished reading it and chuckled lightly while sitting in the stall.
I realized that since I...
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Categories:
uncapped, funnynight, me, night,
Form:
Narrative
Happy JackI went to the page with a dry eye?
nary a whimper
certainly no sigh.
What was this odd mysterious state;
this slight chest tickle,
this bouncy gait?
Tigeer the Tiger would know, I’m sure;
what are these eye crinkles
this snorty-like snore?
And, where in the hell
did I hide this guffaw?
I went to...
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Categories:
uncapped, happinesstiger,
Form:
Rhyme
Black Lipstick VaporBlack lipstick whispers are vapor
streams spoken gothic complexion
spiraling ether. Trails taper
erratic, split imperfection;
ripples on French Riviera.
Descriptions of love disappear
as streaks of winter mascara
outlined bold against helpless fear
plastered in snow. Vague shadows trace
high above shattered decisions
once thought waterproof. Dry erase
markers exhaust through revisions
uncapped...
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Categories:
uncapped, writing,
Form:
Rhyme
Crooked Tooth JoyCrooked Tooth Joy
When I was young and hadn't a care,
I once wished I had curly hair.
But now I see what would've been misery
for the valiant true who would've tried
but failed to love me.
At the crack of the clapper
before I don the Sunday best,
I run...
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Categories:
uncapped, beauty, love, lust, vanity,
Form:
Free verse