Best Undated Poems

Amidst peaceful place 
Beyond words structures exist
Pillars pretty carved.

Euphorically 
Radiating mystery craft
Piece of an old art

One's pay a visit
Strolling across the meadows
Unsure to leave last

A...

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Aggravation waited.
Health always debated.
Material things created.
Mental capacity unstated.
History always elated.
Final breath is fated.
Future is overrated.
Partners never sated.
Love cannot be slated.
Compassion will be desecrated.
Desire falsely translated.
Life...

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An ancient unknown city in the west somewhere 
Under the road it had a pipeline maze for water
How old the city people didn’t remember.
During a...

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"To hold as 'twere, the mirror up to nature. "
William Shakespeare," Hamlet 1601."


Long ago another planted you,	
My cherished Ginkgo tree.
She tamped you in so carefully
And...

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Traced undated thoughts
Conversed deepest life's questions
Ageless wit surmount

Mind traversed within
Whilst vibrant colors  made hue
Gently asked questions

Embraced each other
Radiating every facet
Life's truest secret....

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A wondrous dreamt came
With a long waited specie
Looks like no other

Stares in wilderness
Depict countless of meanings
Felt passes through souls

Asked simple queries
But answered with more questions
Discerned...

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Alone at the narrow and busy street
Waited promptly for a cab to stop a bit.

At last lucky one respond to signals
Rode calmly whilst have thought...

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Red#1
Entry #3
2-23-12

I'm hated, frustrated, and mostly agitated
I'm feeling fated, unrelated, undated, and overrated

(Favoritism, a person's alcoholism)

I'm an anarchist
And I think I'm a masochist
Maybe YOU should...

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Calender But Undated

Haha... In Australia, calender means fixed dates...
In Bolehland, it can mean to fix at a later date...

In case you are wondering what that...

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THIS YEAR

What folly of the dreamer
half asleep – full sated
to become prophetic schemer
of a future yet undated
ingesting meals yet to be plated.

How daft the followers...

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Does nothing really matter or does everything serve a purpose, 
is a dream just to be shattered or something beneath the surface. 
So many lives...

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The heart runs, lips quib, words just die
When just a mile away he signals hi.
Such, none but he has made you feel.
The undated dream of...

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Love unreciprocated and sufferings untold,
From eons undated and ages old.
Now, fresh menacing storms lash against me,
The all-bearing leaf of the autumn tree.

And now, hope is...

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what breach of faith
has time wrought?
like cannonballs
through ramparts and walls
each day bores on,
unflinchingly through page after page
of sickening drivel.

the sun contentedly wallowing
in its yellow sty...

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I hate his ways,
 but I love his heart
I can't stand being with him,
 but I would die without him
I fell into the darkness and...

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