Best Unstructured Poems

Either side of the bed is mine
at my whim
and
Fancy

Coffee cups left in the sink
until there are
no
more
Clean

vacuum in the middle of the
floor
for a Week

remote - Mine
precisely.where.I.left.it.

Stink
of...

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I Folded My Mother Up

I folded my mother up
Into a creased peace of paper 
Folding memories into intentions.
Flattening the dementia of unstructured emotions
Into a neat,...

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"Heat Wave" 

A new dawn fades
as the sun overtakes
the division in joy

the top layer 
shiny and new 
still and blue 

calm and observing

underneath 
the cover...

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Remember them who lay in rows and
rows where poppies grow, and
enjoy this life because many died, 
to make it so.  Mother's weep for a
child...

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I maybe bored
To the extent of googling
How to use the toilet bowl properly
Amazingly, there is a detailed answer 
How dare U-tube gives so much information
An...

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A NOVEMBER POPPY
Names,familiar names that
now remain exposed,carved
in stone,a memorial to others'
shame.In their prime,cut off
a time,so brief,float down,my
sweet poppy leaf.
Once a face,smiling eyes,
lives with dreams vibrant...

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I have grown thus far in life knowing many forms of outlet for my depression
I have seen many outcomes arise and fall into what I...

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I am in the world of judgement

Where you had lost thousand battles

I am the king of king

Where  your emotionic home rattles

 

I freed my...

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AUDIO: Danse Macabre by Busy Strings.

Lint's Aura

Dignity gliding,
Resplendent in red was I,
Generous eyes felt,
Occurrences display me,
Stellar launched my existence.

Wardrobe visit hung,
Collection of new threads fills,
Close-knit...

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hours go by in determined acts,
days go by in unstructured situations,
months are logged as projects get over,
years measure stages of life,
time is an irreversible fact,
once...

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Words emerging from your quill,
Blazing with effulgence,
Capering and crooning around,
In harmony or in dissonance.

Rhyming in a golden cage,
Flying around in splendid colors,
Or, in a greenish...

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I never learnt the right way to love, 
As if there were a formula ensuring success.
So now I’m playing it by ear, 
Picking things up...

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While meditating earlier today,
a flashback leapt
     clear for me to assay,
those ever receding

     early boyhood daze,
 ...

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*Image of The Pianist Adrien Brody by DW.

IHMO Wladyslaw Szpilman
(December 5, 1911, to July 6, 2000)

A big blast, shattered glass, they yell run, still all...

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Exceptionally Exquisite
 
Magnificent Splendor
Astounding Distinction
Shattering Demeanor
Unstructured Adoration
With a Glaring Enticement
 
Isn’t she Exceptionally Exquisite?
 
Captivating Aura
Prevailing Sovereignty
Reckless Obsession
Passionate Essence
 
Isn’t she Exceptionally Exquisite?
 
And Hope...

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