Best Unthought Poems

Written: December 11, 2023
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Intricate depiction of a being?
         That a...

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Forgotten you
As your mind collects the memories of yesterday
Forgotten You
Epiphanies tie into knotty strings of realization
That very moment. . . 
You merely exist

Back then. ....

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"Sugar Land"




Nine chains linked
Six silver sextants measure 
their distance to Styx

Two hands unwritten 
hold the Bee Keys tight
in a guarded lap

1 chain missed 

He, revolutionary,...

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Good new,good news He said to me
'I have the power to set you free'
'Come ,along this path we'll walk',
I listened closely as He talked;
Eternal life...

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I sit in state of wonder
   as my mind does ponder
      over thoughts 
    ...

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Childish eyes all bright and new,
all encompassing,alive,
unending days,years ahead,
sleep comes easy in our bed;
Taut skin,strength of vibrant youth,
old age remote and unthought,
the future is tomorrow;
Our...

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"discarding narrow thought flow crutch
we learn directly by soft touch
and what we garner we relay
to the vast void in childlike play
entwined thus with the universe
we...

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Like a bagel with no hole
Like a flag without a pole
Like a singer with no soul
Like a furnace with no coal

Like a gangster with no...

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It was a woodcut in our high school history text, Unit 4 Beginnings of the
      Modern World, that so disturbed,
from...

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My demeanor, the aftermaths of recklessness 
A child once, a man to soon
The glory to my name gone, the grace faded
Change do I offer no...

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This isn't real, this feeling is slowly consuming me in ways unthought of for a humambeing. 
He will not serve in my heart, no way,...

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I heard so long before, crying from fields where blow

it 'round the lonely stones, hair-waving gentleness.

Were it a poison o, still I would ride its...

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You re-house Machiavelli’s soul in your foul frame
That soul great guides your head and heart;
Not what you learnt from the kitabs
Beacon to you is Lucifer’s...

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Tissiack’s Tears
“[F]or I was absorbed in the great Tissiack [Half Dome]-- I have gazed on Tissiack a thousand times -- in days of solemn storms,...

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The Moral of today is 
Listening to the words 
Of some other nightmare 
Watching and waiting for the next cue

Understanding, and reaching 
In and beyond...

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