The Turning of Spring
...When the chilly nights begin to subsides
every flower begins to open up
The weddings begin, producing spring brides
Now, the birds who left begin to fly home
The merry times ended with the wint...
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Categories:
disinter, spring,
Form: Sonnet
Winter
...A soft whisper
a buzz like bumble
singing springs songs quietly
Her songs I shall mumble
Once I lay neatly my body
Please do not disinter
for I shall sing loudly springs songs
Once I m...
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Categories:
disinter, death, pain, paradise, september,
Form: Rhyme
An Excavation
...
In the corridors
of my mind and endless passages
I hold the scars that are the road map to my soul
and where words thrown at me and used as weapons
...
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Categories:
disinter, introspection, life,
Form: Verse
Don'T Hunt Me With Words
...Don't hunt me with words
for the selfish reason of mine
I want to listen to the voice of memories
before I disinter the broken vows
In case You don't see me, don't be alarmed
I'm lost in world ...
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Categories:
disinter, anti bullying, future, grave,
Form: Free verse
Warning Signs
...The bank sign blinks its message late at night,
two types of information for the indolent,
the traffic light is cycling though there's not a car in sight,
alarm clocks disinter the drugged and som...
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Categories:
disinter, grave, drug,
Form: Quatrain
Control
...So this is all there will be from now on,
since you've made up your mind to depart;
no more TV, no talking, no people, no fun,
no more girlfriends who play with your heart.
You're a timid and ...
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Categories:
disinter, growing up,
Form: Quatrain
Warning Signs
...The bank sign blinks its message late at night,
two types of information for the indolent,
the traffic light is cycling, though there's not a car in sight,
alarm clocks disinter the drugged and so...
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Categories:
disinter, fear, drug,
Form: Quatrain
Warning Signs
...The bank sign blinks its message all the time,
two types of information for the indolent,
the traffic light is cycling though there's not a car in sight,
alarm clocks disinter the drugged and somn...
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Categories:
disinter, humanity, drug,
Form: Quatrain
Warning Signs
...The bank sign blinks its message late at night,
two types of information for the indolent,
the traffic light is cycling, though there's not a car in sight,
alarm clocks disinter the drugged and so...
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Categories:
disinter, corruption, society, drug,
Form: Quatrain
Warning Signs
...The bank sign blinks its message late at night,
two types of information for the indolent,
the traffic light is cycling, though there's not a car in sight,
alarm clocks disinter the drugged and so...
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Categories:
disinter, corruption, technology, drug,
Form: Quatrain
Control
...So this is all there will be from now on,
since you've made up your mind to depart;
no more TV, no talking, no people, no fun,
no more girlfriends who play with your heart.
You're a timid and ...
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Categories:
disinter, introspection,
Form: Quatrain
Warning Signs
...The bank sign blinks its message late at night,
two types of information for the indolent,
the traffic light is cycling, though there's not a car in sight,
alarm clocks disinter the drugged and...
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Categories:
disinter, corruption, dark, political, drug,
Form: Quatrain
Warning Signs
......inspired by 'Life During Wartime'
by Talking Heads
The bank sign blinks its message late at night,
two types of information for the indolent,
the traffic light is cycling though there's...
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Categories:
disinter, adventure, political, drug,
Form: Quatrain
Someone Who Will Take Me As Me
...SOMEONE WHO WILL TAKE ME AS ME
Someone who will take me as me...
Gone are the days that I set standards
just to possibly disinter who is who
Gone are the days that I dig...
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Categories:
disinter, feelings, life, longing, love,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Me the Infant, Translation of Pierre Emmanuel's L'Enfant Moi By T Wignesan
...Me the infant, Translation of Pierre Emmanuel’s L’Enfant moi by T. Wignesan
The infant a stranger to me who grew up poet
You whom he missed even in his sleep
He who had to disinter himself up...
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Categories:
disinter, mother, son,
Form: Sonnet
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