Impromptu Poems - Poems about Impromptu

I have waited for so long to share this impromptu song, I have created it myself, the day when I heard that my mother was dead; I am still trying to process it, but I cannot see where the story fits;I was twelve and my brother was fifteen, three years separate us apart and the...

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"impromptu haiku" soon will come silence the words will say shhhh........... it...

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[Written during a twelve hour power cut caused by Storms this past winter] The storm that arrived in the depth of the night Got even worse with the new morning’s light Although I presumed that they’d already know I contacted the electricity co I asked if they knew the whole town had gone dark Are you fixing it or just having...

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IMPROMPTU Her wordless lips Seemed destined to say, Yes, I’m the one. My moveless eyes Tried to hide my inchoate question, Are you the one? In a spontaneous reply To an unasked question, The loveliest face I had ever seen Turned to meet my gaze. Our souls felt the warm Spotlight of magnetism Irresistibly drawing us 27 August 2021...

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I am silent Above the shout The clouds are coming More roaring than the sea My tears flowed like waves Nobody see me as well as ghosts I walk the streets recklessly Nobody see me as well as ghosts...

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i just wrote a poem a minute ago eight people read it but it's not worth it as it's 11:46pm EST and i'm sure you'd rather be where i'd rather be sleeping...

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the poet's mind races facing in the mirror they say my muse but even Beethoven composed him self before a mirror not believing he was deaf as all that say "my muse" isn't up to writing right at this moment but then they wait and wait for their muse to sate their lust or love or hate or any expression they wish to spit upon the page and if it isn't a rage blame it on their confused muse...

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she says take a rest but i've the rest of my life to take one of these and say sieste mid day nap time retiring into retirement and just as planned i'm there sitting on a chair but my eyes are shut and my head is hanging but not sleeping but crying for not as planned you are no where to be found and reality keeps me even from trying to dream because i want you with me for real...

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right from the start you told me you weren't going to be but not believing you're going to be gone all night long now i long for thee miles and Miles Davis plays for you minimalistic jazz blues listen to my heart beat and keep the groove sell it on You Tube but still can't reach you even with a video almost p**no graphically just me seen dancing to a movie of you oh how you move me...

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we both woke at the same time but in different beds and in different countries we both didn't snore during the night and both had dreams of each other but when we both woke we were closer then before and getting closer everyday...

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she's a wild flower with rose hips and broad leaves she to me is medicinal and can be prepared in many ways she can be eaten raw like a salad a musky taste with a hint of mint she can be made into a tea and drunk hot or cold not needing honey or fed with garlic and mustard holding her close to my chest picante driving away all my ailments...

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it's crunch time bottom of the line but i think that's more meant to be like i'm dying but never give to that which will make you stronger so i thought about maybe bagging groceries and go figure i can see myself bagging an old woman's groceries thinking wow she has all her faculties but suddenly snap back to reality i'm bagging groceries for an old man...

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her and i we'd talk well into deep envenings until i my shift became daylight then that i instead became daylight then and she became the night tell me when you last saw a rainbow in the night...

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i lost a whole day i looked in my pants pockets but were those the ones that i was wearing yesterday there weren't any holes so thinking don't panic yet look at the magnetic calender stuck on my fridge but how do i know that that's the correct year...

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she lay on the bed like a crucifix i kissed and licked her blistered feet annointing my tongue with smell and sweat never to ever forget that which she has given me sanctified if it is her grail time then i will surely drink her dark red wine...

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