Best Uncast Poems

"The Boadicea Blood Cup"


Didst thou think? Didst thou?
Didst thou think, at all?
That thou would remain untouched, unchecked, unscathed
Safely locked up away from mine wrath and thee, thy self-made grave?
Imprisoned in your Dark Lost Woods of evil pungent sulphuric devil greens,

Speaking like an uncast angel in...

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When will these eyes be blessed to surely see
     A moments scene uncast to me before
     Lights last flicker yet born to be of thee
     Could but dare to love you all the...

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Live life as if today is the last,
In a lane with only one speed-fast,
With a direction of your own to become someone,
A twist of hope and faith will get the job done.
With different sounds that flies from ear to ear,
The sounds boom to the beat...

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Oh, my sweet temptress of the night, with dazzling diamond smiles, 
A haze, a darkness thou has cast over these childish eyes.
Bewitching, beguiling your webs are spun like heavy curtains on my brow, spew lies and evil from thine lips,
Like honey waterfalls.

Rapid torrents of deception...

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Rays of the sun reflected my sinful image on a blood river
got every wrongful part of me to quarrel and shiver
happiness is what i sought, remorse is for givers
every natural-colored spot ON my heart turned silver

Inspiration was my fantasy, clouds were my sky
death scares me,yet...

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Everyone thinks you cast a spell on me.
I did not say the words that bind, you did.
As you whispered them into the atmosphere.
You tied our souls together.
Not I.
You know the risks you where taking when you entered into my lair.
You rekindled a fire.
Raised a passion...

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The mold has broken,
our future uncast

The best of remembrance,
severed in half

(Train From Grantham: July, 2016)...

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trust in love, and always
listen to the beat of our wings
in the free wind.
love is not weak, nor like
uncast iron.
look not to blood nor muscle
for the secret of its strength.
love is not so easily surrendered.
love is not so easily discovered.
love is not so easily engendered.
love...

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First off, i would like to get out, that I'm far from a poet, yet i have so very much to say, 
There it is again, a heavy load circulating around my mind, my heart is yelling out so very loudly, yet proudly, i must...

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Winter days take hold
 keeping us hostage to the chill and cold
 in forgotten youth of early spring
 leaves us only time on which to cling;
the shadows dark and gray
 inch thru the windy rain and snow at play
 with quick slow passing of the...

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No clock can lay claim
  to the moment untimed

Though hands finely set
  still a mystery divine

Each tick plays a cadence
  to what is now past

But what of the future
  its measure uncast

We plot and record it
  hours, minutes, they chime

As...

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A hateful dance, a twisted reel,
Where judgment's call is sharp as steel.
'You people' stare, with eyes so cold,
A chilling tale, a story told
Of hateful thoughts, a whispered blight,
And hateful words, both dark and tight.

Judging looks, a silent scorn,
'Do you think you are my god, born
To...

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I contemplate the bobber on the water.
It is as still as a friend’s prayer at meeting.
Connected to this moment by monofilament
I sit as if I were asleep.
		
A gust of north wind roils the surface
into ridges. In the furrow
the bobber dances, dances,
dropping its seed into the...

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When public gaze, a thousand searing eyes,
Drills through the thin facade of what I seemed,
A sudden frost descends, where sunlight dies,
And whispered confidence is but a dream.

The air grows thick with judgment, cold and vast,
Each mocking glance a shard of mirrored doubt,
My careful mask, so...

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