Muhammad Ali And The Pelicans
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The man who has no imagination
has no wings…
- Muhammad Ali
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They waddle clumsily
on webbed feet not fit
for treading sand
and their folded wings
just add weight to impair ...
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Categories:
clumsily, imagination,
Form: Free verse
Mother's Daughter
...Mother’s Daughter
As they delivered you into the world upside-down, they wiped you clean
With steady hands that did not shake with the thunder of the firmament
Laying you upon my chest, each g...
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Categories:
clumsily, analogy, birth, october,
Form: Free verse
Clairaudient Claire
...Clairaudient Claire clambered to cling to her cliquish closeted clan
Clutching cloistered clues, clarifying a clumsily closed clergyman....
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Categories:
clumsily, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Alliteration
Dear Old Friend
...When death comes,
He will find me with a cup of tea,
Enjoying the summer evening rains.
He will find me with my favourite book,
Turned to the page I like the most.
He will find me with the radio...
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Categories:
clumsily, death, friend, life, nostalgia,
Form: Free verse
I feel I talk too much, incessantly
...I feel I talk too much, incessantly,
Not in a pleasant way, nor necessarily clumsily,
I speak as if revealing my soul,
Showing how uncertain I am, without a protective role.
I talk, unveiling all...
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Categories:
clumsily, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Evening Ember Glow
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Written: March 14, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Constance La France
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After the rain, the air smells musty and moist,
and smoke swirls clumsily upward...
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Categories:
clumsily, autumn, change,
Form: Free verse
Stillness in The Storm
...Stillness in the Storm
It isn't too far from a conceivable image,
To perceive the vast and forgotten knowledge;
What was and still is a, yet-lost tho recoverable innate and
usable norm,
We h...
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Categories:
clumsily, extended metaphor,
Form: Political Verse
Chalk Dust and Unspoken Words
...The blackboards loom, a silent witness to that day—
I glimpsed her, and my chest tightened.
Only god noticed how I held my breath.
Chalk-scented classrooms, her pen tapping desk,
My eyes fixed ...
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Categories:
clumsily, first love, high school,
Form: Tercet
a great day
...A great Day
This morning, although Monday has a jubilant
Feel, the wind is light, the winter sun warms
The balcony, as seen sitting inside looking out
This a day to remember running on a domes...
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Categories:
clumsily, age, blessing, confidence,
Form: ABC
The pen which started it all
...I traipse my fingers delicately across spiralled letters of each written word and dated times
The clumsily transitioned Thoughts are transferred on to pages full of Passion and expressive rhyme.
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Categories:
clumsily, celebration, child, creation, devotion,
Form: Rhyme
Sand Man
...On average
I operate on an acre
of song grass
this past decade
its slowly filling
with stone and sand.
Once per lifetime
a vague law emerges from the brine
growling, childhood shall come t...
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Categories:
clumsily, life,
Form: Free verse
To Good Health
...Jack Sprat and wife Mary, lived in a glory of lemony, chiffon days;
Like maroon birds keep on singing, until the sunset, orange phase.
They were comfy and happy, like a picnic in lavish, ...
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Categories:
clumsily, color, family, fantasy, food,
Form: Couplet
Watch Out
...My watch required a battery;
My husband took it to
A brand-new shoe repair, whose sign
Said that’s one thing they do.
He called me on the phone, upset,
To ask me if I knew
That the watch’s cr...
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Categories:
clumsily, conflict,
Form: Rhyme
Behind the Cummerbund
...Two fifteen-year-olds stood in a dark hotel parking lot.
Laughing teenagers passed with their dates, to their cars.
The pair stood, awaiting her parents -
she, in a shiny, pink, satin dress, a co...
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Categories:
clumsily, dance, high school, memory,
Form: Imagism
Thank You Lord
...You are the light in my dark heart
That I inherited devoid of spark
You are the joyful tone in silver song
That catchy yellow melody well known
You are the spark in a baby’s eye
That wrinkle of...
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Categories:
clumsily, angst, appreciation, art, christian,
Form: Rhyme
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