Best Wares Poems
tell the night to hold me -...
I made your shining castle
but I built it ‘pon the sand
and steadfastly tried
to constrain the tide
but the bastions didn’t stand
I worked to bloom your Eden
with the wares to see us th......
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Categories:
wares, forgiveness, heartbreak, heartbroken, lost
Form:
Lyric
A Wolf In Haiku Clothing...I listen to the sighing
of the wind, as I sit
in the cool shade
of a sprawling carob tree,
wondering if Basho,
in heavenly abode,
next to Elysian Fields,
is mumbling agitatedly
under his br......
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Categories:
wares, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Temptation Itches On All Living Things...Temptation Itches On All Living Things
Temptation itches on all living things
often nobody knows just how it stings,
not the icky-glues in its sticky pastes
nor the rotten fruits in its wasted ......
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Categories:
wares, art, conflict, deep, humanity,
Form:
Sonnet
Time Traveler - A Message for Humanity...
(Day 1)
"O Wise Raven, Sage of the Skies, tell me what you have seen from your perch set on high."
"Mortal Man, I feel no compulsion to reveal to you that which I have witnessed wi......
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Categories:
wares, symbolism,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Changing Scenery...~
Amidst the changing scenery
as faces come and go
Names reflect the differences
of those we’ve come to know
Along a winding avenue
where store fronts sell their wares
Traffic ......
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Categories:
wares, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Shake Spear...aim true
don’t shake
spear the beast
measure for measure
this is the taming of the shrew
the tempest as you will
it feels much ado about nothing
as if it is the comedy of errors
now on th......
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Categories:
wares, word play,
Form:
Free verse
The Morn's Alive With Skylarks Singing...The morn's alive with skylarks singing
o'er the greening meadow and the pliant pasture,
the ocean sighing, gulls aloft on wings of prayer.
A sudden shower would see me running
fancy free ......
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Categories:
wares, tribute, writing,
Form:
Verse
The Vagabond...The deep delved path winds in the wood,
chasing with ghost-breaths and leafy hoods,
arbor-brawn the winnowed path crooks along;
whispering with what future song?
To ill desire and inches from h......
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Categories:
wares, corruption, loneliness, loss, metaphor,
Form:
Rhyme
Obsession With Truth...To hunger for truth,
as lies feast on perception
sitting at the table with hope and desire
Where vanity is served in a cold glass of pride
until humility becomes drunk
and left to sleep undistur......
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Categories:
wares, truth,
Form:
Free verse
Je Suis Charlie -- Afterthought...JE SUIS CHARLIE — Afterthought
The shock of this most frightening tragedy is practically beyond
the pale of any reasonable or adequate attempt or effort to explain
it or to rationalize the horr......
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Categories:
wares, courage, death, dedication, devotion,
Form:
Narrative
The Reunion...They came from as far a way as New York and Dallas Texas. The class of 1981 wasn't a large class, it was the very first class of a very very private school. Their school, the Verdant Academy was star......
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Categories:
wares, allusion, death,
Form:
Prose
The Music Family...Merry trumpet, sassy saxophone
Stand poised in the quaint jazz room,
waiting on their music men
to begin their heartfelt tunes.
Bold drums awaiting patiently
For slim sturdy wooden sticks,
t......
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Categories:
wares, celebration, kids,
Form:
Rhyme
From the Newspaper Stand...Along this foggy daybreak stroll,
I tread along the intersection
between Mabini Street and EDSA boulevard,
crossing number 25 Ortigas Road.
I breathe in the same grain
of Manila pollen ......
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Categories:
wares, introspection, life,
Form:
Free verse
Band of Gold...A band of gold is all she wears--
no need for diamonds or fancy wares.
Simple, yes, but rich with grace--
for when it slipped upon her hand,
two hearts found their sacred place.
Alesia Leach ©......
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Categories:
wares, i love you, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Witch Hunt...There was an old lady, a frumpy old bag
who people called horrid, a witch and a hag
And 'though she was ugly and danced 'mid moonbeams
all was not quite as it might've then seemed
Old-fashioned......
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Categories:
wares, community, humor, humorous, people,
Form:
Rhyme