Best Ungloved Poems

cold hands - I search for the warmth of your heart



 For the Mono-O contest hosted by Brian Strand
 Placed 1st
 
 Chosen POTW 15th...

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Snow is still falling as I enter the wooded trails.  The newly clothed trees rise as white fairytale beings in the wintry landscape. ...

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Being in one place too long,
being in one form to long,
never being able to tolerate a blank page,
or empty air,
for fear of what someone else...

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The snow was  drifting    drifting     drifting – white
like pearls of whispers falling on my cheek.
The stars were...

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like a bee to nectar you rush
through the garden,
heading directly to the biggest red rose
in your path the tulip, vibrant and strong
in your haste for...

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I have so many places/acts dear to my heart
I’m just dying to share some with you
Not to boast, I but honor them, all played a...

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The grand madam wore double strains of opal perils,
Around her collar of white lace, in eloquence personified,
She’s cultures Lady of utter refinement, curtsying to noble
And...

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To arms to arms, she cries this soul carefree
as she advances the words fly from her quill,
with her wit she poses a counter-riposte
lancing ripening spoils...

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Silver haired sage with a golden tongue
Sixty years of wisdom has been gained
Today's the day his praises are sung

Body and mind have been fully trained
He...

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One's Shadowless Moment

That which we embrace
That which we shun
That which we serve

Assimilation

Man's strange bedfellow
Remaining often long in the wings
Allowing shadow-light to become constant
Inviting ghost-like impressions
Enjoin...

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Standing alone in a festive crowd,
silent tears falling 
		         to 
			    the 
			 ...

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 I welcomed you back with open arms
Build the sandcastles with ungloved hands
Months of labor with love and care
Your silence is deafening
My thoughts are endless
No...

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The tractor kept its course, row after row;
I spied your worn, green cap pulled fast and low.
The gulls swept down, their daily meal was laid
And...

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The world is my mentor,
  eternity my judge

Each choice confirmation,
 the ‘future’ ungloved

Time no longer master,
  to deceive or profane

All life in this...

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When I was little I used to believe in the boogie man 
I used to be so afraid of just people's descriptions of him
that whenever...

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