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A Love Collaboration

I will collaborate with the sea
to find a love Summer took from me.
I believed it a love that would last.
At season's end, it became the past.

Moments we spent are now fantasy.
Our love even oceans cannot see.
Like ebbing waves, I falter in pain,
loving, losing over once again.

March 23, 2023

Categories: ebbing, fantasy, lost love, ocean,
Form: Rhyme

My Ebbing Physical Prowess and Strength

My ebbing physical prowess and strength

noticeably decreases in one direction.

I take lock, stock and barrel 
to revisit good ole days of yore
quite conscious undeclared state of war
prevails within body electric of troubadour
now seated at his Macbook Pro
another reasonably rhyming poem 
I hope to score
signalled by satisfaction 
qua eye of the tiger 
doth unknowingly 
make Katy

Categories: ebbing, 12th grade, adventure, age,
Form: Rhyme

My Ebbing Physical Prowess and Strength Flows Away I

analogous to expending precious Air Supply
embellishing, modifying, revising, et cetera
a poem crafted about fourteen months ago.

I take stock and revisit good ole days of yore
quite conscious undeclared state of war
prevails within body (Electric 
Light Orchestra) of troubadour,
whereby creative juices did perforce pour
forth as if sung by one man koor;
now he haply seated at his Macbook

Categories: ebbing, absence, analogy, april, birthday,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

My Ebbing Physical Prowess and Strength Flows Away Ii

At long last... Beatle browed 
Beastie Boys attained Nirvana
routing hellish existential crisis
courtesy Earth, Wind And Fire
rendered null and void celibate Journey
knight in shining armor
forever staind and tarnished
compliments verboten extramarital whoopie.

Herewith I forthwith take poetic license
linkedin to long line 
of Mamas and the Papas
whose music died
when Passenger(s) violently perished
courtesy flaming inferno
analogous to Le(a)d Zeppelin 129
christened Hindenburg.

Along

Categories: ebbing, adventure, age, anger, anniversary,
Form: Rhyme

My Ebbing Physical Prowess and Strength

I take stock and revisit good ole days of yore
quite conscious undeclared state of war
prevails within body electric of troubadour
now seated at his Macbook Pro
today February 20, 2021.

Since January thirteenth of this year
(two thousand and twenty one),
yours truly suddenly feels
long in the tooth, i.e. auld,
he whose decrepit body and
gnarled hands ice cold
rigor mortis virtuous vice

Categories: ebbing, 12th grade, confusion, courage,
Form: Rhyme

Ebbing

M-orbid
I-nfection's
C-ontagion
H-orribly
E-mploys
L-ethal
L-ink
E-bbing

P-opulation
U-ntil
L-iving
I-ndividuals
D-ecrease
O-nerously

Topic: Birthday of Michelle E. Pulido (June 21) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic

Categories: ebbing, birthday,
Form: Acrostic

Like Fluid Tears Ebbing

Kohl is nightfall when bright hours decrease
Etching the silhouette of  trees ;
Beneath drooped willows,   grief ‘s  ache unravels
   A mourning in fallow shade
Twisted as  petals,  cold:

How  endings  throb again   again
Without  his blossoms for our sky;
   That  gushing out

Categories: ebbing, bereavement, tree,
Form: Verse

The Ebbing Boon

THE EBBING BOON

Evenly a tunnel to be passed.
By life
Gradually it comes in disguise
A merger of wisdom and chestiles.
Weakling strength of faded manpower.
Dimed eyelashes
Frustrated veins flashes
At a point the waist is lashed.
The vessels fades like water clashes.
And like a washer pottery.
Beaten by life.
Fingerprints of struggle
Would show all over Like Google
And now, some monks
Some sages,one would not

Categories: ebbing, adventure, africa, age,
Form: Free verse

Ebbing With the Sun

I have eyes in my sockets that cannot see,
And a heart in my breast whose taut is wrinkled and chords are soundless.
From my day, I have seen what I have seen
I have heard what I have heard
And I have touched what I have touched.
The tides have finally tossed me to the horizon,
I have felt all

Categories: ebbing, age, death, emotions,
Form: Free verse

The Rush of Ebbing Waves

back and forth, boxsliding.
tossing and turning on the ocean waves;
the rush of ebbing tides moving,
similar to the unsaved lives of our days,
mixture of emotions gathering,
trying not to get sucked in the undertow,
our own deception that doesn't flow.
trembling in the fear of it's coolness,
the depths so limitless.
it's force unmeasurable,
only fit for the able.
it's nature can not

Categories: ebbing, beach, inspirational, metaphor, ocean,
Form: Rhyme

The Ebbing of the Tide

I think of him when ebbing of the tide
But not really him but what I thought was 
Him, I was in love with love now wave ride
Waiting for tide's return bringing love as 'twas

Love is gone on the waning of the moon
The marsh is bone dry not even trickle
No boats can leave docks, with nature

Categories: ebbing, introspection, life, love, love,
Form: Sonnet

Life's Ebbing

Acceptance of one's life ebbing
Slowing to a halt grinding still
Let not life ebb but end running
Acceptance of one's life ebbing
Not drip drop_pitter pat but rushing
forward with force; carving through hills
Acceptance of one's life ebbing
Slowly to a halt grinding still 

In honor of Brian Strand.
Contest:Any Verse..
Looked up verse..
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Categories: ebbing, death, life, life, life,
Form: Triolet