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Ink Poems - Poems about Ink

Premium Member ink
Big leap from pencil Exclamation marks Scribbles and whorls Paragraph writing Not erasable A cartoonist Writer of prose Middle school Soiled fingers Permanent Poetry Penmanship Bluish Tattoo Ink...

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Categories: ink, creation,
Form: Diminished Hexaverse
Premium Member Tears of Ink
With grace I will surrender my ill-crafted sword, So you may run me through with your gilded quill, And from Sorrow's eyes weep ink not blood nor tears, A page dressed less than naked in a season's winter chill. Spring's words beaten lay crippled struggling to survive, Limping into memories wherein a heart they cannot hide, They stalk me whilst I rest and corner me...

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Categories: ink, emotions, goodbye, loss, words,
Form: Rhyme



eclipsed
A blot of ink drifts right of center. It grows, devours— Pale pages consumed by raven. I asked the low, bruised sun if my life still counts when my pen scratches a scream— but no words ever made it out. My voice chases inked shadow drips—spread mourning...

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Categories: ink, absence, art, cry, silence,
Form: Free verse
Black Ink
Black Ink Always a deep thinker. Old fashioned typewriter. Black ink on paper. Stay inspired. Through creative writing. Read in between the lines. The love of poetry. You can write freely. With a pen, this is your journey. Looking Outside the window, glistening city lights. Alone I may be. Writing with black ink always....

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Categories: ink, writing,
Form: Rhyme
Ink Stone
Ink Stone Stone symbolizes. With a feather pen. Document literature. Writer through calendar. Amusing prevails. Clouds to wanderer’s. Pave the way. Penmanship worthy. Alludes to ink stone. Sequence sincere. A poet blossoms. Narrative through the dark. A lantern toward the ink. Hidden message through poetry....

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Categories: ink, writing,
Form: Rhyme



Epistle
Will pens (I'd have to think when last I dipped mine in ink) and sad to say pencils go the dodo's way become extinct or obsolete (oh no) to the average man in the street as if it weren't for junk mail no matter how large or small never mind trees and ecology wouldn't have no mail at all when I was young still a nipper a lot more...

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Categories: ink, fun, humorous, word play,
Form: Rhyme
Indelible Ink
A-ctive P-en R-elays I-magery, L-etting A-nother N-ame N-egate E-mptiness ©bfa042225 Monocrostic (Birthday of April Anne Daguio Miranda) ...

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Categories: ink, birthday,
Form: Other
Premium Member Black And White
Black And White We are given all the pieces to play and indulge in life’s great feast outrageous fortunes be dammed! Given full reign to Ego’s unfettered beast and the moves we make shall establish our legacy Why are we here? We can either dazzle with brilliance or baffle with bulls*it Shameless are unleashings of doubt only makes a lesser us grow inhibits our...

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Categories: ink, how i feel, poets,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Empirical upshot'
I must allow..I am deeply impacted by the demenour, the Character" of Ink Empress." my expression i feel must be Expressed.' Or I would view myself.' As a most uncouth Inversion..' Of appreciation.? And of magnanimity..I would be without redress.' The most un-sufferable of fools' should I not make note of her calm And balance.' With great empathy.' Even much...

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Categories: ink, appreciation, assonance, character, courage,
Form: Personification
Premium Member What Will You Paint
"Paint with paint or paint with words." By Poet As a small child I loved to paint, finger paints brought my plain paper to life. As a teen my painting moved on, on to painting by numbers. In our first house I painted the many walls. Paints come in many pretty colors, some very bright like the sunlight. Paints can come in pretty...

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Categories: ink, color, day, fun, joy,
Form: Free verse
Rye Flower Dance
Seclusion forms into a mountain, Practice acceptance of my reflection, Eye contact with the water of a fountain. Time refuses to push forward if you stop counting, Acting seconds out loud, Life can never falter if I’ve got nothing to amount to. I’m trying to make sense of the seasons, Claimants of my portions try...

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Categories: ink, absence, abuse, addiction, age,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Wistful
Shades of dull titanium unwavering illume~ A Wistful evanescence is she Her orbs light gifts us freely ...

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Categories: ink, light, love,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Secret Ink - Memory Grasp
Written: April 14, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Matt Caliri *********************** Inked impressions intricately  inscribed into the epidermis, and a story evolves. Splintered by the subtle stroke   From every exquisite edge,  echoes of experiences emerge. Across the colossal swath of humanity canvas A chronology of events,  Love and death entwined. Expungement—a sharp  razor cuts off...

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Categories: ink, art, bereavement,
Form: Free verse
Midnight Ink
In the quiet of the night, a whisper moves. A spark lights up— soft, sudden… like a muse breathing fire into the dark. The day has faded. Only shadows now. And the wind takes its flight. Somewhere, a soft orange glow— a place where hidden feelings go. Twilight sits there, still and slow. Numb… but aching to be known. Above, in star-filled skies, an attic waits with a long, quiet sigh. And a poet— hand...

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Categories: ink, addiction, allah, art, assonance,
Form: Free verse
The Ink Speaks
You ask me— how does it feel? This slow bleed of words… This quiet magic made of pain— and ink. Let me tell you. It feels like this: The pen… hesitates. Just for a moment. Then carves its hunger into the silence of a blank white page. The ink bottle? It trembles. Not from fear— But from the weight of all it hasn’t spilled yet. Some call it a prayer. Others? A wound that never...

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Categories: ink, allusion, art, beautiful, blue,
Form: Free verse

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