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Kincaid Poems - Poems about Kincaid


Expectations

...Be someone worthy of being loved,
But don’t show too much affection

Share your feelings with others,
But never have a breakdown in public

Adapt to fit the environment around you,
But don’t c...
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Categories: kincaid, 12th grade, anxiety, discrimination,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberPainter of Light

...Near faint mountain ridges, upon bends of bridges,

splashes of light tickle as streams below trickle.

Moonlight's expansive flow sprinkles the gazebo.

White canterbury bells absorb sheen lus...
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Categories: kincaid, art, beauty, family, happiness,
Form: Rhyme



Premium MemberShovel

...I love planting. I love digging holes, putting plants in,
tapping them in. And I love weeding, but I don't like
tidying up the garden afterwards.  Jamaica Kincaid

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Categories: kincaid, garden, rain,
Form: Haiku

Distant Shores

...You SURFACE me like pebbles along the distant shores, 
               encompass me like a tide in the sand in mid-June.
White doves fly over the mount and sing your tune,
  for my adoration ru...
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Categories: kincaid, love, nature,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberDeath

...Michael and Carolyn came home again
Their busy lives disrupted by death's end
Not knowing they'd encounter love unrestrained
By coming home for mom's funeral to attend
Life has some changes f...
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Categories: kincaid, death, life, love,
Form: Sonnet



Premium MemberMelissa Lont 1825 - 1911

...Melissa Lont

1825 - 1911

How does one as low and humble as I
Sum up my life of 86 years
In a mere poem as brief and short-lived
As life itself?
And what is the secret to my long life?
What do I kno...
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Categories: kincaid, death,
Form: Epitaph

Premium MemberIda Kincaid 1866 - 1903

...Ida Kincaid

1866 - 1903


I was Ida Kincaid
Wife of Charles
And mother of a pernicious brood of five sinister sons.
My first born required eighteen hours of excruciating labor,
And I should’ve known...
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Categories: kincaid, death,
Form: Epitaph

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