Extended Poems - Poems about Extended

in snail-pace schizoid Land of the Dying they sometimes bake schnapps biscuits then throw them to black cat eyeing angels appear asking “what about fiscus ?” they reply “we care not, passings near roof leaks, grass not so glitter green new shoots will bloom, Shangri-La we hear!” “all acts account to day of goodbyes, clean fix broken...

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arose a rose without spikes, unshaded softness scattering delicate dreams through the air tickling veiny leaves, mundane bees, an undesired fondness predating papa bears, and heinous hares tingling with such profane heat that brewed unkind plots behind backs of hills with eyes, breaches, peeping trees thickets in dungeons already packed with petals their dined- on pink vanilla bones, strawberry puff wickets bowled awry, to be devoured at the pitch by thorns in the...

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IN AN AWARENESS CASE OF WAR Murder is a crime, Unless it’s in war; Then it’s all legal: The death penalty For the innocent:- Our reality, Is not of heaven:- Wars have no angels; Only its demons: Scavengers of peace:- Oh, let’s be of faith, Laboring in love; God is on our side, And has canvassed hope: Armageddon:- ...

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Don't just be a walker a marcher... Think poetically think high! ...

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I wear a thimble to protect me from blows I can't see the enemy, But I got to fight anyway I suppose. My thimble's a bit battered Worn down by old wounds I might need to get a new one Till then this will do. My kingdom depends on me I guess so, Haven't heard from them in many moons. I fight, waving about a...

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I see words, and they see me It’s true they are sentient, quite But they will never see the light of my world through my loins They keep floating by, ever speaking never ceasing like tinnitus in my transcendent sight Like orphans from somewhere never Their little fingers grope as they look at me squarely Speaking barely, “bring me...

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We are made of moments. Everything passes: laughter, pain, the tear that dried without being noticed, the perfume of youth, the winters that seemed eternal, the night that dies at sunrise... so let us live for life is brief and passes......

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Twilight tiptoes through curtained clover leaves Cape starlings stanzaed thank mighty Lord spindly legs shake on spritely evensong breeze closing chirp reminding that day is just a chord What achievements marked chanting hours manifesting with helio hands and heedful head paper, pencil, thoughts danced about in bower patterned sensations twirled needle and thread A silent hymn I sit awaiting...

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. ooo i'll have to settle ...

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haiku crow polishes beak shine morning dew fresh washes window ~ gorgonzola sky _________ hiku wwww oooooo rrrrrrrrrr ...

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CloUdmisty for Me cloudscape hold space aS 888 ...

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“Sweet is my sleep, but more to be mere stone, so long as ruin and dishonour reign ; to bear nought, to feel nought, is my great gain ; then wake me not, speak in an undertone !” ...

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What shines is a diamond in the rough, not a robot in a black box. Contest: Why I Abhor AI Generated Poems Contest Judged: June 15th, 2025 10:12:00 AM Sponsor: JCB Brul Placement: Second...

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I look on, reciting lines, reacting, responding, the lights are dim, the stage is cold. I dance across the scene, choreographed to my solitude, hurt, tired, done, but I never stop. Tears roll, screams echo, but I never stop. I almost collapse, I can't go on, but I never stop. I'm dead, my body rotting, but I never stop. I look to...

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After dewy night in the corner OF garden flowers in tears cry...

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