ST FRANCIS AND ST CLARE : TWIN SOULS : PART 2
... no turning back at nineteen years of
age with bonded Love no eyes could
see or earthly arms could hold dear
into a fold of aligning human Heart
with Divine injunction none could ...
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Categories:
bleat, allegory, allusion, character, courage,
Form: Epic
Dewfresh Morn
...Damp sound of squelching grass
beneath my feet
ushers bright dew soaked morn
on wild green plot
of tangled twigs, stalks, leafs
where young lambs bleat
and blather without rein
in frisky...
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Categories:
bleat, appreciation, blue, color, imagination,
Form: Other
angry conifer
...Angry Conifers
Trees in the avenue
have a weird sense
of humor
Long roots cracking up
finely laid cobble stone
pavement
Slightly bent easterly
give pain in the lower
trunk
The younger tr...
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Categories:
bleat, absence, age, art,
Form: ABC
RAIN SHINE
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Placed 1st in Contest
rain shine so divine
sprinkle blessings kissings wet ~
feet in leather boots
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Rain-shine sound patter
mad hatter
Alice lost i...
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Categories:
bleat, earth, environment, imagery, imagination,
Form: Other
The Prismatic Self
...I am a dare-dreamer, a mask wearer
a soul bare-r (but not always my own); a word-weaver.
I pull at thoughts like strings. Strings of cobwebs
and cirrus, frayed dungarees and threadbare memories
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Categories:
bleat, art, conflict, identity, inspiration,
Form: Free verse
Blubber - Mar 8
...Blaggard blaming the blond bloke for his blight:
Blablabla, bluster and bleat, blathering
Blob, your blue blood bleeds blotches on a black
Blossom. Blaspheme, blabber—I blast your bluff....
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Categories:
bleat, conflict, fun, hate, humor,
Form: Alliteration
CLOUD DWELLING
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CLOUD DWELLING
I choose to dwell among
sailing clouds for a while
here fleshlessness is style
silver state of bliss I soak
to return is to freshly cloak
no lungs o...
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Categories:
bleat, birth, character, creation, earth,
Form: Free verse
Hush
...Hush, listen can you hear it?
the sound of buds breaking free
sight of seeds pushing through earth
life returning, the hum grows ever louder.
The pace is starting to increase
more and more the...
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Categories:
bleat, spring,
Form: Free verse
SAD: Standard American Diet
...gut/brain axis
labour and taxes
bread bred to roll over
feds fed to rule over
you are what you eat
to tender and bleat...
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Categories:
bleat, america, food,
Form: Rhyme
Mister Misanthrope
...Mister Misanthrope had given up hope
On the entire human race
He'd bark and he'd bleat as he walked down the street
With a grimace on his face
Each day he would howl with a snarl and scowl
M...
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Categories:
bleat, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Gideon Stands Guard
...The moon, a charcoal smudge, hangs low and dim,
while stars, like pinpricks, pierce the black night.
Clicking crickets creates a raucous hymn,
and katydids whir on new wings to take flight.
A y...
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Categories:
bleat, farm, nature,
Form: Free verse
A Discordant Christmas Carol
...So, you want to buy a gift
for that famous geezer.
First, hear about the midnight shift
of our Ebenezer.
Late at night, he is concerned.
It is December time,
when, it's been confirmed,
good...
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Categories:
bleat, christmas,
Form: Rhyme
Gentle Creature
...Gentle Creature
Who calls you forth
from beneath,
the hung pine?
Eyes of black coal,
gentle swaying body,
watching, curious,
step forward.
Spotted coat.
Horn moles of bone,
sibli...
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Categories:
bleat, 8th grade, animal,
Form: Free verse
Zen mode
...the head ovoid is an empty urn
‘tis here last traces of ego burn
soma nectar cools magnetic heat
as bliss beats constantly bleat
celebrating blossoming of our soul
drenched in love mists feeling...
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Categories:
bleat, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Ambition - in Kamalas own words
...What if I can see it, smell it, almost touch it,
That gilded throne where I will proudly sit,
Would people think me mad,
Is my ambition so preposterous and bad.
And why not me, have I not earne...
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Categories:
bleat, irony, miracle, parody, philosophy,
Form: Quatrain
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