Sentimentality
...Blue streets and withering weathers,
In the middle yet too far,
When near, the nemesis narrows not
A calm that your sweet air might mar
The sound of birthing silence, I wonder how how it ...
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Categories:
free rhyme, blue, freedom, senses, silence,
Form: Free verse
Feeling the Spirit of Rhymes Moving Through Me
...Feeling the spirit of rhymes moving through me,
I've been labelled as first fruits in this writing movement,
With improvements of thousands of years within this environment,
Preforming with these ...
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Categories:
free rhyme, poetry, simple, spoken word,
Form: Free verse
Floral Tapestry
...I reminisce of childhood prowls, the mild
Unfolding through lustrous summer sways
That in my past, musings replay when twigs
Are sprinkled with blossoms rare like
pearls. I find myself wander...
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Categories:
free rhyme, childhood, flower, memory,
Form: Free verse
Breath On Thy Breast
...She's a mom from a poor family.
Everyday striving in a sidewalks.
No shelter,no roof to shed.
Her life is devastated.
No food ,she scavenges day by day.
She got pregnant,a man didn't stay.
Unti...
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Categories:
free rhyme, baby, death, life, love,
Form: Free verse
See This Girl
...See this girl in the painting, this skinny girl
working on a puzzle at the bottom of the stairs.
With big rimmed glasses and her plain brown hair,
she’s an ordinary girl, with nothing seeming spe...
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Categories:
free rhyme, character,
Form: Free verse
Myself In Urban Chaos
...Here I go again, focused on myself.
Remembering, analyzing,
Memorializing tragedy.
Thinking, endless thinking.
Suicides, death of grandmas, past loves.
Pining about passions and losses.
The con...
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Categories:
free rhyme, angst, change, city, depression,
Form: Free verse