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Premium Member Close Encounter
I'd finished work at ten PM and got in my car
It was dark as I drove home and in the sky noticed a star
Could be a planet I thought, as I drove along the forest road
It seemed to get closer and I noticed my car...

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Categories: work over, car, fantasy, surreal,
Form: Narrative
Earthquake
Earthquake

E arth quivers, shakes and quakes violently
A ll around turns dark,the roof and walls begin to crumble
R ight before our very eyes
T o the right and to the left, all around us...
H umans are running for their lives...screaming...
Q uake!!!Quake!!!Get out! Get out now!!!
U nable to...

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Categories: work over, bereavement, children, death of
Form: Acrostic
Premium Member An Old Cowboy
An Old Cowboy

An old cowboy left yesterday.
Once drove herds over open range.
Many hardships along the way,
But a life he would never change.

Heard sound of cattle full stampede.
Rode days in slush up to his knees.
Tall in the saddle on his steed.
Broke, but had all a cowboy...

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Categories: work over, death, eulogy, farewell, tribute,
Form: Cowboy Poetry

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Grandpa's Wrinkles
GRANDPA'S WRINKLES
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I sat beside my grandpa in the verandah,
And watched him gazing in the sky.
Suddenly he smiled and I noticed 
His wrinkles too smiled with him

I asked, 

Grandpa, why your face is full of wrinkles
Because I am  an old man dear,
Said he.

He smiled again...

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Categories: work over, old,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Journey
Dear Computer, have I told you what a great friend you have been?
How you tackle my emotions, turn them sometimes to a win?
Having retired from my career and job of nearly thirty years,
I'd already had my share of joys, more than enough of tears.
The computer...

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Categories: work over, me, passion, poems, son,
Form: Rhyme
A Rhyme Crime
A musing Mary, quite stationary
sitting with her laptop so still
thinks of limo cars, Broadway stars
and her dream house on the hill

Jill and Jack laid in their sack
wondering about Mary on their hill
making hay about "will she stay?"
tip their bucket to make it spill

Georgie Porgie and...

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© Goode Guy  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: work over, funny, parody,
Form: Couplet



Yes I Plagiarized
God why is it so hard to write a poem
Is it because I have nothing to say
Or is it because I have too much that my mind can’t choose one topic
I was too lazy so I copied a poem from an old notebook of mine
I...

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Categories: work over, depression, emotions, teenage, voice,
Form:
Samurai Shadows
It was about 10 am when Brick finally made it to his office
he was just about to sit down when his phone rang
"23rd Homicide "  Brick  this is Bill  its about time you showed
I've been at work over an hour while you...

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Categories: work over, mysteryme, me,
Form: Narrative
Devotion To a Lady Unknown
A space inside
wounded, scarred, and growling
I invite her to this place unseen
touching all damage delicate
 knowingly heals with tenderness
   mending hands work over my flesh
      soothing with sensitivity
        All I've ever...

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Categories: work over, loveme, love, me, perspective,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Mental S
Yeah I know the names is tooken
already, you know the Diiamond
mine has two eyes, no it doesn't mean 
I'm watching you; actually it means your watching 
me like an owl on its night prowl.

If it was up to me I'd rob everyone 
of you blind,...

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Categories: work over, imaginationnight, me, night,
Form: Free verse
A Dozen White Roses and Ruby Stained Teardrops.
A Dozen White Roses and Ruby Stained Teardrops.

He came with the soft, soft winds of spring. Bearing blossoming white roses 
bewitching my soul, as he courted. Sweet words, loving embraces.
Many a promise and some declarations. 

Friday night came. Work over, now our time. Happily, he...

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Categories: work over, hope, love, heart, night,
Form: Free verse
Understanding
To understand me is to have loved me
because I am not an easy person to get
people search for low lites in my high features
but I am far from being plainly written 
you won't be able to look up a phrase 
or just one characteristic 

I...

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Categories: work over, introspection, lifeme, love, me,
Form: Free verse
Room For Improvement
No time to let my mind explode so let me stop the oil spill,
as I fall from a tree without life,
staying on top of glory and never falling down the hill,
over welled by my effort of success, call it sleep deprive;
Many reach for success but...

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Categories: work over, hope, imagination, life, urban,
Form: Rhyme
Of Waters and the Wild
If we begin this tale from the left,
many will see the sons and daughters of tomorrow emerged.
Did God really said "let there be light"?
Or was it a planted falsehood in hearts? 
Are we really wet in the image of God 
or in the complexities of...

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Categories: work over, abuse, art,
Form: Blank verse
Coming From a Little Girl
If I tell you something.
Promise not to run away?
If I tell you a secret, are you here to stay?
I'm afraid to tell you.
Because of how you are. 
But to me your like a star.
Your always up. Sometimes hard to find.
But no matter what you always...

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Categories: work over, faith, feelings, for him,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry