Rain Language Poems

The rain it pelts
The lightning crashes
A shadowy figure
Through streetlight dashes

The strangers meet
The wine is poured
To infiltrate
The secrets stored 

The army man
The cook, the nurse
Field questions...

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When the river of poetry has dried
Like parched clouds waiting for warmth
When the rain beats down on emptiness 
The god of rain demands to be...

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November again! 
Striked euphoria, inevitable pain
clouds dry with no rain
dried are those eyes
and those mastermind lips
clichéd, dumbstruck! only losses, no gain
Little sweetums!
it's your fault,be in...

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There are times when I walk down the block
I ask myself: why don’t I just walk into the woods
To live a little bit more
When I...

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Upon life's stage where shadows weave their play,
A fleeting waltz where mortals find their way.
In heedless youth, with innocence bedight,
The heart's true freedom, by time,...

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DREAMING LAND
By
Kyile Jacquin Carter

Salt rice pot dog cat logs
Hope scotch rum, apples wheat drum
Bees sticky sweet, flowers smell nice allergies
Eggs beans protein, hens lay chickens
Toast...

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I love the French and Italian languages…how their words seem to float on the air
and dance…that’s why they are often referred to as languages of...

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Noumenon

         silence is the mother of wisdom
         close and...

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Yesterday, on my morning walk, 
(as usual…this happens by chance) 
I wrote a poem about nature…
and her language of romance.

It was a short poem that...

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I do not speak another language…
I use to think, if I had the chance, 
I would choose French, Italian or Spanish…
you know…the languages of romance.

But...

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Each language has it’s own beauty…
perhaps that’s why people travel the world seek them…
I imagine, just like me, 
they would someday like to speak them…

But...

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Read
Trees (solidity presenting)
Fluttering leaves
The light kissed plants merry with the wind free and clean
The rain stream glimmering to
a speckled burst of sun
Gentle easy rolling chuckle...

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What is love? Who can tell? Of what makes hearts beat and bosoms swell
It is like a dream strong and true that beckons with light...

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Let me be a rose onto thy name 
place a frivol kiss upon my rouge 
wild as a breath of life I'm never tame ...

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Love Language

The words “I love you” seem strangers to your lips
Not falling with the ease of rain from Heaven’s eyes
Compliments share no home – seem...

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