Inclined Poems - Poems about Inclined

Tossing electronically-bottled messages into the wild blue sea yonder will they float like a boat or sink like a stone it only makes me ponder as optimistically-inclined I often wonder why some say, 'Send me an email,' but then never reply do my bottles circumnavigate the globe or stay in the Sargasso for ever and a day are they wrecked on the rocks of spam while...

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Inclined The movement of madness, The selfishness of desire, Who is higher ? Who is fire ? Broken ascents, Non-existent dividends, Where is laughter ? Where is water ? Deformed misinformation, Dematerialized ambition, What is sin ? What is wind ? Transcendental realignment, An ages long assignment, Which is worth ? Which is earth ? - Muthoni Tenn...

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come to me in the night tread lightly my dreams stay as long as you like roam you are free my light is always on and the door open come to me in the night stay as long as you like AP: Honorable Mention 2023 Posted on January 1, 2023...

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I was not born a girl pleasant and kind, though, I was taught to be polite; but over the years manners and grace twined. I was not born a girl pleasant and kind, but these days I am graciousness inclined; oh yes- I have now found insight. I was not born a girl pleasant and kind, though, I was...

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Musically inclined to listen intently from this title, music is high in my list always have enjoyed in all my years so thrilling to me like when kissed Someone said there's only two kinds meaning good and bad and that's all trust my taste has been on the good the joy of music lifts your heart so tall In my present times being...

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There was never any controlling it? No dodging it. Unloading it? It stuck us both together and held us tightly in its grip ...

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She walked into the room capriccio, with her hair bouncing and flowing rhythmically. The room is now, acceso with excitement. She walks A cappella, yet some kind of charismatic tune, began playing in my mind, as her classical shape gracefully glides, con affetto past my table. My heart skips a beat then presto, dolcissimo...

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Her fingers strum lullabies on my dopamine lines from one artery to the next She's connected to every heartbeat in every breath like a ***** spiritual to Still I Rise Her touch exposes surprising endings and unbelievable encores followed by Reach for More's and dig deepers So deep I have to rinse soil from my soul Having to apologize afterwards because we went from hello to one hundred miles into go Fingerprints left on...

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Frosty the Roan Man Frosty the Roan Man was a jolly, happy soul with a big wide blaze and a frosted butt and two eyes made out of Love Frosty the Roan Man is a fairy tale they say but the children cluck he could rear and buck when he came to life one day There...

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DECK THE STALLS Deck the stalls with lots of Friesians fa la la la la, la la la la Tis the season to be Freezin fa la la la la, la la la la Donned we now our Carhart apparrell fa la la, fa la la, la la la Troll the ancient manure wheel barrow fa la la la la, la la,...

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WRITING LYRICS. ................POETICALLY TIMED. IMAGERY CHIMING. ...........SUBVERTING RHYMES. PEN TWISTING. .................. PAIN UNDER LIES. GAINING IN GUISE. .......ARTISTICALLY INCLINED. BEGINNING STRUCTURES. ............FORMULATING FINDS. WRITING INSPIRATIONAL. ................. SPIRALING WINDS....

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She's the closer in her own intangible talent, came upon an absurd assumption she might be a poet, merely discernible as conveyed ill-drifting imagination betwixt dispersed antagonism and magniloquent coercion, her mediocre existence aced cliché vanquished 'neath forewarning zephyrs amidst wildflowers on fire ...

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Not socially inclined We drove to Cascais for two days holiday at a posh hotel and I promptly fell ill a sort of fever I do not travel well. My wife and her extended family had a swell time, while I shivered under three blankets and claimed the air condition was sat to freezing. On the third day I...

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DESIGNED WHILE RECLINED Would you like to stay up late watching T.V. with me? Perhaps we two could share a shard of star shine Would you like to sit on a sumptuous sofa while we soothingly recline? On a date declared by a daisy and two daffodils design Would you like to reflect back to when disco lights lit a...

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Anything at all indeed all but those illustrous clippings fair and weathered still tempered wrought to weaken steel playing carelessly like unto posies wandering all night in days end pansies collective thought of mind body and soul watered down in the golden bowl laughlingly with jowls so large flexing thighs pimpled so large n lovely and lovely so an quaint as a cute bow flattery thick n...

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