Metaphor Books Poems

Biographies of different kinds,
Orwell with Atwood, intertwined,
Old books, new books, a thousand rhymes,
Keeping their words, holding those lines,
Singing caged birds, sit whistling chimes,
Histories, mysteries, marking...

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Everyone has a story
We’re all unwritten books
Some of us have the same chapters

for what it's worth
we are all unread open books-

Yet different sentences pages and...

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benign sun 
under the blue umbrella
two story books...

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If you lie, you're a liar
If you steal, you're a stealer
If you kill, you're a killer
If you bad mouth, you're a backstabber
If you murder, you're...

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Oh Lord, don't allow us
  Men to discard  the books never !
   they prepare us a lot
   to become...

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Grasping a plot 
from my store of meddles
I spread, 
near the sink, 
verbs and nouns
I've found.
Cleaving each 
to a size
then heated derive
a fragrant misty theme.

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In the book of fire 
& 
all that blazes
In the words of praises, 
Burning fast
They are hard bright
…it blares white.

This is my desire 
But...
What is...

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Opened books read,
           pure instruction...
          ...

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Cut to the chase after tan hat man!

Though reading horror stories 
gearing up as strawberry spring fest
full throttle danse (macabre),
an only every now and again...

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You don’t miss me
And me neither Missy
Life is full of shocks and surprises
To the foodies, everything is about business
These atypical days: power, money, jewelries
Fad, vanity,...

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final of harvest
   in novel poetry book
the poems settle...

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Staring into the written moon
Words illuminating my space
I stand still inhaling syllables
Lost in the story’s embrace.

The pages cast a shadow
Imagination in the shade
Lyrical mating of...

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There at the back 
of my mind like an elusive form…
Out of focus a blur in my inner reality 
never dreamt in nightmares 
waiting to...

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In the corner there...
Under the defused lights,
With spectral highlight’s here, 
There, they float near and afar.
An apple sits in its technicolor glory, 
It's not fully...

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Book of Life
start to end-
joy and strife.

Every day, one new leaf
as each drifts on our heap-
can bring us bliss or grief.
Pray it's stamped with a...

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