Summer Body Poems

There is a rhythm that is moving around the globe, and you have to catch on to it before you grow old, it is moving...

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- in those moments, it shines.
The nostalgia of an upside down
world glinting up through hourglasses of years,
a mark impressed upon flesh; a scar harbouring
simple childhood...

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Placed Fourth in:
2024 Poem not for Contest Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Silent One



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Soon it will be a cold winter's day, 
hot chocolate is great for any holiday. 
I want to go out and play, 
let's go riding...

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Like a blood-red moon on the zenith of the summer sky
Like a crimson bindi on the forehead of a bride, shy
I place you, O anger,...

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I was in the hospital at only five, 
the medicine gave me a big hive. 
Sunday school taught us to be alive, 
my spirit soared...

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Fifty-one autumns ago on a vibrant blue sky morn,
I was running in my high school girl's cross-country
race in Bethpage Park, Long Island, N.Y.,
as many ponytails...

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Traveling shoes on got on my traveling shoes traveling shoes yall got on my traveling shoes I can travel now got on my traveling shoes...

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“All a man really wants, is a girl who looks good in a bikini.”—Jack Freestone

All a “man” really wants is a “girl”
who looks good in...

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I should've worn a longer-sleeved shirt--
then maybe now my arms wouldn't hurt!...

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Hot and humidity running all through me
Urges, strong urges
Leverage to the highest
The need for love
Temperature rise
Desired romance
The fire burning in ignite
The thought of the night
Romance...

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many years ago my sister & i went to Georgia to spend the Summer with our Daddy.
sadly he had to work so at home all...

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All this skin holds my body 
working or as a homebody 
what a miracle it is 
do not give me a quiz 
now I need...

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Warm sheets, and covered feet
Scared to move 
For the heat could instantly fleet 
Droopy eyes, and sour breath 
A new day 
Another tomorrow 
But perhaps...

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Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes

My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL
wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin
ofttimes triggering babbling brook 
to swell after deluge
becoming stream of consciousness runnel
carving,...

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