Write Howl Poems

deep in the forest
with the wolves I want to howl
~attached to a pack...

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If only I could convince my pen,
imbue it with the knowing of my soul,
that I am a poet, a writer,
endowed with the ability to transcend,
to...

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I’m HOWLING inside
clawing the dark walls unseen
alone…feeble…scared
do you sometimes sense my fear?
would you save me if you could?


*I wrote this poem on April 5, 2021,...

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I always been me, at least a version that seems to be ok with me. 
I see both bad and good happen around me, some...

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Wretched fox, how you compel me to write!
I hate the way you scavenge, shriek and prowl,
Invading my mind through the humid night,
With calls that drown...

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It could be seen in the rough surf 
Marco and Laura traveling towards French style turf 
Touring the gulf 
Showing the teeth of an angry...

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All hallows eve festooned, spooked sight,
tricked out ghostly haunted house fright
especially 'pon dark and stormy night
courtesy creation gnarled skeletal hands
iron grip strength steely bewitched might
fashioned...

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Alive, yet shaken to the
core of her lovely bones
youngest offspring unexpectedly
lost control of vehicle and groans

papa unable to comfort her,
she inconsolable sobbing tears
muffling thru telephones
safe...

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Avoid scribblers who say,
"Everything has been said."
For they have lost their way
And joined the Writing Dead....

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I want all of you to write
"Exactly "what I say!
It must be done precisely
Must be done my way!

YES It's my. . . . Contest 
You...

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I've trusted my senses through 
dark nights,

sleeping my deliberate way into 
realistic dreams,

soon slipping fast enough into 
oblivion.



When the wolves howl to the 
moon,

I would've...

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Runaways kicking cans 
down the street, singing
haunting tunes to a
wolfmans moon.

03/09/14   written by, Larry Berdoo
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Free-range poets
feeding on loneliness
writing in their openness

Oh, sing me broken lullabies
take me to the open skies
write in blood, "Why am I dying?"
like I don't already...

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Hounds from Hell take their toll on your soul
as you walk the mainstreet of mainstream
and watch Saturn and Neptune dance to a simple tone
of silence...

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