Best Unearthed Poems
Netherworld Unearthed Within This MindPsyche soaking wet with devout atheism,
this lifetime skeptic now tenuously
linkedin with Unitarianism
attests, said upbringing proffered,
mine credo, gestalt,
leitmotif, sans abstractionism
eludes elucidation, delineation, clarification...
some readers might
dismiss as absurdism
defying established dogma fixed absolutism
millenniums, would be hashtagged heretical,
and such cavalier blithe
apostasy, declared alarmism,
now - twenty first century
extant accursed as...
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Categories:
unearthed, america, appreciation, environment, fate,
Form:
Political Verse
Unearthed the DeadBloody mess,
torn dress,
fermentation did the rest,
camera’s flashing, mind’s crashing,
as worries were finally put to rest,
as the missing child was found,
with a shovel through her chest,
and half buried in the ground.
One cop vomited as he grabbed her arm,
which was two feet away from the body,
and in...
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Categories:
unearthed, loss, sad
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Unearthed Pain
unearthed pain
buried past restrained
sweet torturing secrets
forever remain
...
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Categories:
unearthed, sad,
Form:
Verse
Categories:
unearthed, boy,
Form:
Shape
UnearthedWithin the chambers of time untold,
A saga emerges, mysteries unfold.
Abandoned shoes, their tale profound,
A murdered man's voice, an eerie sound.
No rhyme to bind, just vivid portray,
Of a restless spirit seeking the day,
A detective chosen, against my will,
To unlock secrets, my heart stands still.
Through history's pages,...
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Categories:
unearthed, death of a friend,
Form:
Rhyme
Eden UnearthedThe apple fell to earth. It was bitten through
it rolled; mossy soil coated the tooth-cleaved part.
Already grubs were working their way out
of the pith creating a teeming mulch.
Adam had fallen asleep yet again.
the overripe grapes fermenting in his guts
turning to drunken snores.
It was the flood...
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Categories:
unearthed, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Love UnearthedNot gold or gem, but knowledge true,
A hidden spark, just waiting for you.
Through dusty pages, paths we pave,
Each step is a question, wisdom we crave.
Like buds unfurling, we take flight,
Learning's sun, a wondrous light.
Thoughts take shape, like sculptor's art,
Ignorance left, lost to the heart.
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Categories:
unearthed, appreciation, creation, cute love,
Form:
Bio