Free Form Poems - Poems about Free Form

JAZZ

Nail walking down the street
Carrying a bagful to fix something
For the master who owns my dreaming
Storefronts lolling sidewalks asleep
Night quiet jazz, Erie, PA
The endless road breaking cartons
Locked doors being kidnapped jumping
fences getting spotted running away
Dreaming snatches of words in the air
Fine milky jazz boots on a roll a train 
That passes at 10 a,m, cars

Time Holds Everything

I was shaken and shaking.
Meeting your eyes, for a second.
But it could have been a million years.
The space that moment holds in my head
could have been used to build the pyramids.

free form poetry and programming

discovery
let us create a mission to mars
in hyperspace
perhaps a gpt  game
where we isolate known valence electrons
these are source codes of electricity
which anonimity excludes
from detection
in p doping of semiconductors
we capture and confine static discharge
in the server and mainframing of our frame
our constitution
our coins are evident
yet outliers constantly join the angle and rebound
in economic input definitions
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the shadow self wants to dance

i’m here, nor there, sometimes everywhere
a storm brewing

inside i’m darker
i’ve sailed these seas before

repetition becomes habit 
take me back to simpler times

an early childhood memory
just one day when i didn’t allow myself to be consumed

by ruminating
i collect my thoughts

after time i realize the tea is hot, and it makes me anxious
and that i’m really just

I wish I had

I wish I had

I wish everyday I could do it
I wish that I could make it work out
I wish I was not terrified to have it
I wish I had the devotion to obtain it
I wish I believed I could be happy to have it
I wish that I thought I deserved it
I wish I was strong

Glass Bowl Free Form

I feel sorry for the plants
stuck in a glass bowl garden,
just as I'm sad to see a goldfish
locked up in a bowl, jailed.
For vivarium is just an aquarium
a pen for living things locked up,
encapsulated, emaciated, ghastly devastated.
The beauty lies in the empty bowl of glass
please set it free!
Just listen to Dale Chihuly!

A Misty Day

The air is thick and misty.
The fog hovers over the backyard,
fighting to linger as the sun rises and starts burning it off.
The squirrels are quiet.
The birds are silent.
Even the prowling cats have decided to sleep in,
waiting for the mist to clear.
It’s been quite a while since I’ve seen a day struggle to begin.
The cobwebs are

Small In Size

Our table is small in size;
The plates and serving bowls
Barely
Fit
Between  the      cups  and    elbows.
We stuff ourselves around the table,
Too many chairs, too many arms, too many feet
CrowdingAroundTheNapkinsAndForksAndKnives.
Our table is small
But there is always   r  o  o  m
For love.

Free Form

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        black white flinging

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2/7/2020
Ekphrasis tribute to Jackson Pollock’s “Free Form”  in the triadic line form

February 7, 2020
REFLECTiONS an ekphrasis triadic line
Brian Strand, sponsor

October 24, 2020
EoW (7) Art
Brian Strand,

Free Form Sonnet - Love

I heard you whispering
all night listening
your handsome face picturing

your hand strokes my hair
and you kiss my tear
and forever love I declare

in the distant other words
and the song of birds
the most beautiful heard

and a soothing voice came
to proclaim
my child leave the pain

give love to the Lord
he will become your sword

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January 2, 2020


Poetry/Free Form Sonnet/Love
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Free Form Sonnet

on the verge of love,
mutual discovery unveiled
in their secret world;
lips to lips ,sealed,
hearts in passion pound
ardour's whispers sound;
need unchains desire,
pleasure's fever fans a fire,
each flame thrusting higher;
in duet's crescendo choir
realisation exceeds hope,
promise, with trust elope;

enchantment metamorphose
as love,sublime,grows

Demi-Sonnet the Free Form

No noise,silence,
the beating of my  heart,
alone,with my thoughts;
Without,I see the breeze,
soundless,active,alive,
slowly I awake,arise

to another day

Free Form

Eternal granite, crystalline scree, agates, boulders, rise
to hills, towering tors,* mutinous mountains, endlessly growing
rising, lifted,  then toppled by the fiery rebirth of draconic lava**

Like the cracked shell of an avian egg***/ **** both molten yolk
and watery albumen mark the passage of time, the swings
of the multiverse, they pacify Charon’s passage on the Styx

Seen and

Whatever Mirages [thoughts and Free Form]

To think, to dream, to imagine;
What capacities our minds achieve in such a sudden short appearance of intellect,
Breathing [a]new idea of life into our burning souls,
Searching for meaning among every clover, bright in the sun like our eyes in love.
What capabilities we have come by to change our eyes into doors,
Passages leading us the path

Free Form Art

Ivy climbs the wall
Spreading fingers here and there
Forming leafy art

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