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Carapace Poems - Poems about Carapace

Premium MemberThe Calico Box Crab

...Once, an aged fisherman was heard to speak
from a boat on the shore of Chesapeake Bay.
His voice, like every bone and plank that did creak,
(as the ocean waves came in to splash and spray)
about ...
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Categories: carapace, age, animal, childhood, sea,
Form: Ottava rima

Blunderbuss Bongo

...Destruction, thy name is wrath!
By God, do the math!
Walk thee down the warrior's path?
Take a bloody bath!

Chunks of bodies broken?
A fight! To reason stand!
What hath Hell awoken?
O Hel, c...
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Categories: carapace, absence, bereavement, blue, character,
Form: Rhyme



Premium MemberX And Y

...At the end of the Civil War in a distant land where most animals parted ways, one specific animal hid and stayed in different habitats to survive.  This animal has travelled many lands and seas over ...
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Categories: carapace, animal, care, courage, environment,
Form: Prose

Premium MemberShadowy White

...Shadowy White

With A Staff Of Sequoia
 Woe-Fully
  Stir All The Seas
   To A Dread Deeper Hue… 

More Green!
 More Red!
  Now More Blue, Again…
   Deeper 
    Blue…

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Tidally Spre...
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Categories: carapace, life,
Form: Rhyme

Flickering Fate

...Core of ancient planets where the outback grows a-wild;
Wind atop the atoll high, hearken to thy child!
Desert flower, where is love? Where is grace for me?
Someone get me God above! Fate and fanc...
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Categories: carapace, baptism,
Form: Rhyme



Star Child

...Late at night
or on the threshold of another dream,
I power up my time machine
and travel over the temple tops
of an as yet unchartered heaven.

The mind flips over
as if some spectral hand
w...
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Categories: carapace, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberSanta We've Been Outta Touch

...Santa Claus, we’ve been out of touch 
and I don’t ask for very much 
but I have needs, and I’m in Dutch

I want to see the light of day
oh, and can you give me a sleigh
and a way to forget yest...
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Categories: carapace, crazy, dark,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberThe Almond Tree Blossom

...You tasted spring’s young almonds green;
sweeter than vestal nectarine
then all your innocence is lost;
forever to the wind is tossed.

The seed you planted long ago;
time will see it ripen and...
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Categories: carapace, life,
Form: Rhyme

Apostate, Apostrophe

...Apostate, apostrophe?
Faces in the crowd?
Scenes in plays, dramatic be!
Bury deep, O shroud...

Queens of high end greatness?
These exist, but are rare.
Golem, gold. Take thy best guess!
Coul...
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Categories: carapace, devotion, dream,
Form: Rhyme

Heaven's Harpsichord

...Harpsichord in heaven?
Cubic or spherical?
Bread, O baker? Leaven.
Just flicker as you fall...

Dancing lights apace in space?
Watch them in her face.
Ghost, vanish without a trace!
Gold, cas...
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Categories: carapace, judgement,
Form: Rhyme

Wave Trawling

...Where the tide licks a sandy beach
a running ripple
thins to wash a ring of rounded pebbles -
there, a muddy ribbon
trickles through brine rinsed trinkets
surged up as a slosh of time
f...
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Categories: carapace, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberThe Painter

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Lure of mirage
in deranged dunes,
dances in
dandelion rhythm 
with oasis dream,
illusion inscribed
in sane sands of time,
sliding continuum
with desiccated travail, 
thirst unquenched,
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Categories: carapace, analogy, introspection,
Form: Free verse

Wretched emasculated celibate anchorite

...Wretched emasculated celibate anchorite

(any relationship between the following poem and living persons -
namely the writer of these words ranks as purely coincidental and fictitious).

neverth...
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Categories: carapace, adventure, allegory, animal, atheist,
Form: Free verse

a beautiful dream, slowly dying

...The earth wept for no reason 
under a soft articulate noise 
of auctioned lives, 
a beautiful dream, slowly dying.

Rottenness seeks in the soul
righteous prey,
grown from pure moment...
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Categories: carapace, dream, earth, fantasy,
Form: Free verse

Argh the bane of daylight savings time November 3rd 2024

...Argh... the bane of daylight savings time – November 3rd 2024

Hour hands clock back
sixty minutes of Autumn
round about same of month
every year, what a bummer,
an inconvenient truth
diverged...
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Categories: carapace, adventure, america, autumn, confusion,
Form: Rhyme

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