Best Welcomed(A) Poems

To Mom Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Francine Roberts


At birth the cord was severed, though our hearts stayed connected,
    I’ve seen more beauty in your heart the more I have reflected. 

You quilted a Peter Rabbit blanket to keep me warm after birth,
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Lightening a flash of light dawn it cannot be 
My lonely life, a scary night,welcomed a ray of hope
Mighty may be our passion, love it cannot be

I belong to some another world, long stay I cannot be
I owe you lot, every spot reminds the way...

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The Scroll of Sorceress:
I do dark arts,
I do allure men to beat drums,
I cast spell through evil eye beads,
My dirty tricks no one reads,
I am someone who never cheats.
I am dark art goddess,
I am wise sorceress!!
I am black magic woman,
I can shun every omen,
I purify...

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To the Tree, He was condemned,
like a callous kleptomaniac.
Castigated and scorned by
a cackle of cacophonic voices.
Clamours and clanging...
clanging of corrupt tongues.
Away, they led Him to
the welcoming Cursed Cross.

For ages, this Cross has borne criminals, 
The condemned offenders that roamed the streets.
A symbolical structure of falseness,...

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© 2011 (by Jim Sularz)
(The true story of Frank Eaton – AKA “Pistol Pete”)


There’s a saying out West, know by gunslingers best,
that’ll deep six you in a knotty pine casket.
One you should never forget, lest you end up stone dead,
“There’s always a man – just...

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>All poets scribes of verse on here.  This rhyme does not mean you, please don't fear.  But if it did, as was accepted in your group, you could strike me from this poetic soup.

Trouble is brewing for the EU

Although I speak of days...

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Day crackles clean and warm like burning coal
A new passion swam his veins, they bonded him
For that pheromone was strong in him, and abrim 
The pack bayed towards the sunlight burning gold
And welcomed a brave brother wolf into the fold
For he who before the bear...

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Oh how the rain fell yesterday in phoenix
 the wind blew as the desert welcomed a wet kiss
mother natures play ground saw it's winter
 45 brought a chill and 112 was not missed....

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I am a second generation poet,
to My Mother i owe it .
Passed down to me as a gift,
In a time where my life was set adrift.
Time has a way of slowing us down 
Creating cobwebs in our minds like a ghost town
My Life is much...

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Just looking out my Window across the green fields and enjoying the wonderful scent seemly alive in the spring atmosphere the kiss of the breeze so complete.. To see with eyes me to you and what you could be may be inside the spirits wait...

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The Nine and the Flag
By Franklin Price
7/9/2015

Many gathered in church, in praise of the Lord.
They welcomed a stranger; one they could not afford.
He sat there among them for an hour or more.
Then brought down destruction there on the church floor

Mortally wounding, nine of the devout,
to...

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Soft kisses, sweet kisses.
How hungry he is for them.
He sees the smile curling from her lips
and he wants to taste its flavor.
He wants to kiss the crook of her smile,
the real one she shares when nobody is looking.

He awakes, his mouth already wet
tasting rough kisses.
He...

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they met when she was ripe
fair to say he made her his wife

she fell head over heals in love
and the rest was what it was

they took on the world together
causing chaos for the rest to wether

she was the woman of the hour
he was the man...

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As I sit in the dark my soul continues to search.
Where will my wings take me? Where's my next perch?
I feel so many emotions as my wings allow me to soar.
I see through all the pretending like never before.
I feel my future success deep down...

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Marcus marrow beaten into a coma after a gang initiation was allowed 17 gang members to visit him in the hospital past midnight crowd of gang members atleast 9 women 8 men or vice verse 17th street gangster disciples my anxiety disorder panic disorder ptsd...

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