Metaphor Happy Poems

The girl with the looking glass
  Is walking down the stairs
 Daintly steps,happy lass
 A girl with zero cares

The girl tumbles down 
 The...

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Harlem in the 40s

Harlem in the 40s was a place of rhythm and soul
Where music was the language and jazz was the goal
Where singers and...

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Used to spend a lot of time
On the hunt for happiness 
Thinking it was something
I could catch and harness 

But I called off the search...

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Letter to my mother, 
To you dear mother 
where you are in DrCongo
The distance between us 
Won't cut the cord which links us
I still remember...

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Filaments of white creep imperceptibly across an innocently blue sky, like hopeful mycelial tendrils feeling tentatively into their embracing surroundings. 
Petite tufts of lightly dirtied...

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Instead of playing your regular playlist
Just shuffle the playlists one day
And yes, you should not skip, I insist...

What wil happen now?
You will hear your least...

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*Image of Apple Pickeress by Pixabay

A Slice of Hope

An apple announces avarice appealing advice
before behemoths bite biblical bits by
connection, can causality creatively compromise chronology
distancing disastrous...

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Guns and Roses

No, no that is all wrong! 
The real title is, "Goats, and Roses. 

My new goat is so cool. 
His name is Rocky....

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I
Full of promise
Hard work, Love,
God, prayer, planning
Yet enjoying America

II
Independence from fear
Freedom from want
Freedom for Cs:
Creation, Children, Conscience...

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Note: Laura Leiser has been a good friend for several years and was the one who invited me to try Poetry Soup in 2016. She...

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The love was
            perfect crime
         ...

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A poem, lovely as a smile,
entices me to pause a while.

And let its verses warm my heart,
as a brand new day gets its start.

Hope runs...

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Long live in halcyon days 
of yore the golden age 
of my history mysteries 
known to none but one.

My inner terminal washed 
in ancient memory...

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With  all bonfires lit
  the serenade moon above
commands  night party...

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In the winter I realize 
I became a cat moving from one cozy spot to the next. 
I stretch and lay. 

I watch the snowfall...

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