Best Visualized Poems

I took my periodic stroll through the local antique store today.
There were the usual horse collars, clocks and various sundries on display.
Havin' no need fer...

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A Poetry Souper, seeing bright stars,
Grabbed his PC and headed for Mars.
He’d make some dimes by writing rhymes,
Selling them to the New Mars Times.
 
Traveling...

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Mr. Bravery
By Curtis Johnson

There once lived a very decent and brave man who was promised three keys.
“One of these three keys, said the key holder,...

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A far off memory that's like a scattered dream..
...a scattered dream that's like a far of memory..
..I want to line the pieces up...

Yours...

And mine

Let me...

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Will I Recognize… The Face Of Love?
Or the Wonderful, Bedazzled Appearance of:
A Moon-kist Meadow, Hushed and Dark
A Solitary Silhouette, this Beauty Mark,
Windswept Grasses, like a...

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Enthusiasm sweeps me up and 
tosses me casually into the wind.
I travel heights never travelled before
To far away places

Smelling flowers not fully visualized
More fragrant than...

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Written: January 09, 2024
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Seen through a sepia scale
Drab...

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Give me that old skool love, a groovy throw back

kind of love that is black and white like the first TVs.

A tapered leg acid washed...

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A faded, vintage and washed out photograph feel
     embraces my soul to create beautiful images,
I love to capture texture and detail...

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Words are the quintessential mystical fabric and common medium of all poetry.
Words often portray what the poet sees, senses, feels, imagines, and even dreams.
The very...

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Am I the one you dream of, 
Am I the one you prayed silently for with closed eyes at your bed side,
Am I the one...

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The poem was visualized on the front, screen porch, 
in silence, in wonder...
It swarmed the Autumn-purpled flowers by the door, 
leafed through reds, golds of...

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She stood there, by the roadside;
eyes of obsidian, 
framed in wispy lashes.
I was certain that she’d run 
onto the crowded interstate.
The closer that I got,...

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I guess I was a gift that was never opened, a question that was never answered, 
a clever thought that was never utilized, a blessing...

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November 2, 2015 11:42 am
The eyes of Stanley Tookie Williams
What I visualized is a man
A man that committed crimes
Stanley Tookie Williams was the name
His tragic...

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