Write Imagism Poems

Fingertips 
fall—
not like 
stones,
but like rain,
plucked silver
threading the air.
Each string
holds a hush,
a breath not yet
forgotten.

The musician builds—
not a score,
but the curve
of a heron’s wing
skimming dusk
softly...

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I read you az if the angelz
      were add'n new
          scriptures
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"Do not go gentle into that good night."
"Rage, rage against the dying of the light."
Quote By Dylan Thomas

Smoky clouds float above slate skies.  
Powdery...

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I am replaceable but My Love and memories won't leave

Do you know why?

My all is what I gave before it went sour!

I am replaceable but...

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Plain brick walls
Wait for clinking cans of spray paint
To color in streetwise notions
Beyond the naked eye

Quiet strings of violins
Wait for hands to draw across bows
Or...

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I write upon my Fancy. Often she takes flight
  to the heavens blue or to starry skies,
    mountains, forests, rivers or...

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my muse 
springs awake 
from slumber;
in overdrive 
at the crack of dawn.
my mind's eye
wide open; 
my imagination,
a bird spreading
it's elephantine wingspan,
taking dizzying flight.
poetic inspirations
are breadcrumbs
scattering
here...

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I wish I could be 
At a waterfall 
For hours I would -
Listen to the sounds
A peaceful sound
I am feeling relaxe

Placing my carry bag down
For...

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Police lady kneels in prayer for peace* against echoing bombshells
Babe sleeps midst quietude inside mother’s womb.

*Philippians 4:7 ...The peace of God, which passeth all understanding,...

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Neighbor's gossip carried like stones in the wind.
 Glass houses shatter.

3/22/23
Contest: Write Bantus Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Suzanne Delaney...

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She swirls like desert sand
She has a natural curve of welcome
Complex, with the openness of a sensual woman
Each beautiful light-filled stroke artistic genius.

She is an...

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Wishing for the light to glow when it’s burning low,
Took it granted whilst it breathed and moaned.
Could have kept it bright with a little fright,
How...

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Wish to wake up surrounded by the snow-capped Alps
Sipping tea in the quiet, quaint villages of Switzerland
Watching the glittering ripples of sapphire blue lakes
Staying in...

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I thought I would take a tiny walk about 
A field of wild flowers was calling my name.
I sat among the Queen Anne’s lace, enjoying...

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