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Fragmentation Poems - Poems about Fragmentation


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fragmentation the seeming separation of it all and descriptions reinforcing separation make appearances of unquestionable persuasion seemingly until there arises a resonant assertion of the nothingness of it all...

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Categories: fragmentation, freedom, words,
Form: Light Verse
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fiddler’s overture falls on roof ~ Chagall’s surveillance 6/23/2018 Magicicada 13 - Mind and Body Poet’s Note - A tree fell on my house thus the inspiration for this poem. Marc Chagall - artist would paint ghostly figures flying in sky and his fiddler on the roof was the inspiration for the movie namesake....

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Categories: fragmentation, body, emotions, music,
Form: Free verse



Fragmentation
I am tied to the whipping post and whipped because I am standing still because of a conglomeration of thoughts that require a hint of understanding and will You close your mind and make your demands I feel a stripe I know there is some one who will accept me but I feel the time is not right I have absorbed as much...

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Categories: fragmentation, confusion,
Form: Free verse
Fragmentation
Apartment dwelling strangers who never stop to talk, don’t know the people living a few doors down the block. They nod hello while driving by but never know my name, somehow I get the feeling it’s all a terrible shame. Our insular existence strikes me as really weird, as if the nearby neighbor is someone to be feared. Co=dependent for nothing without a single bond, don’t know if he...

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Categories: fragmentation, allegory,
Form: Quatrain
Figurines, Figments and Fragmentation
Contortions beloved china doll ballets; fallacies repertoire?! Sublime, embarking upon another vigilant mnemonic journey As ever searching these sinuous theatres jigzaw corridores to well find A maxims inverted souvenir.... Effusions waterfall of wisdom to contest this mortuaries enigma!? Discernful images incised within black marble stones strewn amid The roguery of this grayish night; rustic, crossing the cold damp earth With its wilted...

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Categories: fragmentation, hope, life, love,
Form: I do not know?




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