Imitative Poems - Poems about Imitative

...RESPONSES microcosm show  in a still life exotic   emblems in     magnificent detail creative   durable meaning a closer   experience the   essence of succession so characteristic......

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...LITERARY FORM the suspense sealed unexpected    then unmasked imitative  with exploited variations  influential concepts innocence   templated remains chronicled &experimental intermitt......

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..."When the Grim Reaper asked for my spirit, I told him to take my poetic pen. He walked away smiling, leaving me illiterate." In the mystical wilderness of virtual poetry, surrounded by metaphor......

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...Every generation thinks it's better than the previous one Smarter, faster, better-educated, more creative What would be something refreshingly new under the sun ~ The next one admitting it......

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...I was raised in one of those white nationalist churches, passing itself off as a Christian evangelical Bible church, where "evangelical" meant fundamental and "fundamental" meant we did not interp......

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...Born into a privileged position The Gracchi and Kennedys were on a mission A violent end was to be their common fate With vested interests full of rage and hate Their new programmes threatened th......

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...Fallen upon knees in ashes of pipe dreamer’s infatuation chimera's collective stardust reigning through macrocosms, world spins counterclockwise unrealistically bound hiatus stained glass mirrors......

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...My mother used to have a radio Bagged in black imitative leather; The round speaker, volume, tuner in front, And a small antenna is hidden on top. When she pickled bamboo shoots or fishes, O......

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...Self-Image by Odin Roark Once of water Man first eyed himself Perhaps leaning to drink Club in one hand Food clenched firmly in the other Even today How arresting firs......

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...I try not to read other people's stuff, too much. Cause when I do, I'm left with this disquieting feeling that it's all been said, and much better. That's why I hate that damned Bukowski so......

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