Seashells and Sorrows
...The ocean is home to a curation of shells,
The type you admire, the kind you call into,
The ones that whisper stories the sea never tells.
The peach and the pink, the pastels and the white —
All ...
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Categories:
indent, nature,
Form: Free verse
All My Friends are Dead
...After "the ritual" by Olivia Gatwood
everything about this song is red,
your wallet is brown,
the brown a burgundy
and the burgundy’s chalice
has gold to dazzle
rubies, carnelian, sa...
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Categories:
indent, addiction, jealousy, sad,
Form: Free verse
An indentation of innocence
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Lay siege to my vulnerability,
D i s a r m my chastity,
Indent my innocence
with your capability,
Pierce my supple skin and.......
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Categories:
indent, dark, gothic, imagery, poetry,
Form: Free verse
The Poetry Club
...He enters looking bedraggled, tired and worn out, his skin like Vellum, blank and pale. Lifting his eyes to catch their gaze he gives a slight nod to acknowledge their presence. He scans the room as ...
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Categories:
indent, imagination, inspirational, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Overly Particular Contest Judges
...Not for the contest
No more do I despair
writing for contests with an off the wall theme
Those that want me to create a nightmare
from what was once a beautiful dream.
No more do I c...
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Categories:
indent, conflict, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
Desperate Hope- Glowing Obsidian
...A light instrument flows, ink darkness; folded within
Flowers; a painless, healing, prescription of treatment
Such secure grounding, found; in glowing obsidian
Happiness; gives sharp antithesis...
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Categories:
indent, earth, emotions, extended metaphor,
Form: Villanelle
Where Are We Headed
... We know not who we are and yet we spar,
frittering away thus, the gift of life
and looking back see we’ve drifted afar,
with nothing to show save struggle a...
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Categories:
indent, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
The Other
...It is always there,
never quite within range
where the mind can snare
some shadowy form, or shape
an outline and hold it long enough
to name.
It waits for the sun to go down
and the evening...
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Categories:
indent, eve, self,
Form: Free verse
Up Soup Creek Without a Paddle
...[Every good story needs a sub plot, so…]
He watched from his vantage point on the bank’s roof
And looked out for folk that he knew were uncouth
His years on the run had made him aloof
But soon ...
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Categories:
indent, western,
Form: Narrative
Suppose
...Suppose I came home after a long drive,
suppose I see a car in our overstuffed garage
- it's not mine.
Suppose when I enter our apartment
I discover myself in bed with you doing adulterous things...
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Categories:
indent, poetry,
Form: Free verse
The Rose
...Frozen in my memory like the last frost of winter
I find out sadly how a red rose can give a splinter
When the chapped lips of love lose their honey,
there is no one there to make December sun...
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Categories:
indent, appreciation, lost love,
Form: Quatrain
Born Again
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Born Again
Written: by Miracle Man
September 9, 2021
Soft patterns of sandals indent the sand,
at a point they deepened where all could see.
I was like a lost ship without command,
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Categories:
indent, blessing, cancer, change, god,
Form: Rhyme
A String of Guilt
...The surface is covered
Guilt and string from another
And just like when you sleep to hard
You've got surface marks
And these are selfish scars
But They don't fade over the time of the day
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Categories:
indent, absence, dark, death, depression,
Form: Free verse
Worn
...Consider yourself on the tip of my tongue
Daring to be told and toxic to taste
To swallow the words and account as waste
Would injure my mouth until it grew numb
Notice me residing under your thu...
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Categories:
indent, abuse, blue, break up,
Form: Sonnet
The Examination
...Listless images swirl up from tangled seaweed.
Instead of going home to study
a youth stayed on at a topless bar.
This reoccurring nightmare is a parody,
a Dahliesque floor show of every
melti...
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Categories:
indent, poetry,
Form: Free verse
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