Tomato Soup
...
I never liked tomato soup -
that thick slurry of red
in a white bowl - childhood
winters, Friday nights
with a menacing dark
pressing against the window
as if trying to get in.
Tomato ...
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Categories:
clumped, celebration, childhood, fear, food,
Form: Free verse
After President Joe Robinette Biden Junior withdrew from the presidential race
...After President Joe Robinette Biden Junior withdrew from the presidential race...
Planet earth (the Mother of all)
breathed a collective
and palpable sigh of relief,
and I too deeply exhaled,
...
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Categories:
clumped, america, anxiety, appreciation, blessing,
Form: Free verse
Small Fish
...
Holding onto a rail.
I lean over to see my reflection
mirrored in the water
and small fish swimming
in the camouflage of me.
I muse whether they are feeding
on my thoughts, nibbling
on th...
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Categories:
clumped, fish, mirror, self, water,
Form: Free verse
Portuguese Man o' War
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Sunrise and already the water
is being seared with a glow
as if under a grill.
You can feel the heat building
in the morning air, the sand
still warm from yesterday.
The tide has left...
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Categories:
clumped, morning, nature, sea,
Form: Free verse
Darkness
...
In the ebony night time stops to flow,
the still hands of the impetus clock freeze
the timeless infinite pathos in congealed instants
for listless life wandering on the shadows of past,
star...
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Categories:
clumped, analogy, angst, dark,
Form: Free verse
A Matter Of Faith
...
When I was a child, I wondered
Was deep sleep, death?
Was every morning a new life, a new incarnation?
Waking up, I found the people around me were the same
I was the same too, not...
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Categories:
clumped, allusion, creation, faith, god,
Form: Free verse
Tongues
...Gaelic: it was my mother's native tongue,
and her grandmother’s elder tongue.
Grandfather was a Romani gypsy,
horses naturally understood his voice.
My lips follow English,
a tangled language ...
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Categories:
clumped, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Touch
...familiar foot traffic
past a garden, plush
menagerie of color and scents
nervy stance
from a snowball bush, resplendent
with white rounded vases of blooms
stately with milky p...
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Categories:
clumped, beauty, children, flower, garden,
Form: Free verse
Rhythmic Melody
...The sun went down to a melancholy beat.
Harmonizing with the day's waning deceit
A motion was seen in the evening shadow.
Nightfall triggered mystery and hallow.
It could have been ...
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Categories:
clumped, analogy, appreciation, character, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Events
...slang..
up-dogged = when you chip in to keep a conversation trend going
fit = gorgeous
buje = unexplainable glamor
football minute = a minute, that with time-outs, that lasts a half an hour.
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Categories:
clumped, drink, humor, perspective, school,
Form: Free verse
Moments
...I journey across time to get what is rightfully mine;
I journey across time to view the galaxies from the hill
and absorb the sweet scents from succulent grape blowing from a distance.
The st...
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Categories:
clumped, appreciation, education, encouraging, environment,
Form: Alliteration
Music To My Eyes
...I was a passionate, aspiring musician, striving quite hard to be a success;
As nature lovers try hard to succeed, at living where pretty flowers press.
Rosy days teemed with activity and planning...
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Categories:
clumped, beautiful, color, fantasy, imagery,
Form: Couplet
Crossing a Continent At Night
...Down a runway skybound
to cross a continent,
see from a window
a city fall away
with bright beads
strung along a coast,
then turning inland,
clumped townships
shrinking to solitary lights...
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Categories:
clumped, flying, night,
Form: Free verse
Evenings
...I can see the tops
of almond trees tinged
by a setting sun,
a vast column
of starlings overhead
and hear their whirring wings
as they head home
to roost. Feel
the settle of things,
a slowin...
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Categories:
clumped, eve, fear,
Form: Free verse
Cement Trucks
...In the end
it was too slow, afflicted
by either age or illness
or simply distracted,
flew head first
into the eye of a headlight.
Flung contorted, neck bent
back, snapped of life,
it died
cl...
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Categories:
clumped, loss,
Form: Free verse
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