Long Poem Poems - Poems about Long Poem

Circus Life Inside, it smells like death and pain. And two beasts guard the heart of my brain. Puzzles and pieces scatter from the hilt. My spine breaks under this mountain of guilt. Colors and feelings are nothing compared to believing The awful stench inside my head. Bleeding with ink and clouded with dread. Beast number one rears its...

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1. This hunger artist cannot read volumes of printed material fast enough to satiate an immense appetite and unquenchable thirst to acquire learning from the millenniums gushing fount of cumulative chance revelations, (or deliberate intent to validate a premise vis a vis via private investigative research), thus unwittingly setting alight an intense inquisitiveness sans this curious...

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I'm making this brief to spare you the grief of having to scroll even once You see by the title that this here recital ain't one of my long-winded stunts It's not a long poem there's no need to roam all over the place for your fix If rhythm's your need you'll be happy indeed that I tossed this one into the mix Now I'm almost...

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I saw him before I saw her…(I believe she was holding the door.) There was a far away look in his eyes as he shuffled his feet on the floor. I felt a twinge of sorrow for him as he slowly labored past Each step seemed so difficult…more challenging than the last. I saw her next when she caught...

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I. He was patient very-very with child's tenderness in eyes yellow winged angel's unwary, He was living quiet in skies. Without disputes, without roughness, without want to weep and moan, He was dreaming among heartless building cloud castles alone. He was waking up with dawning, He was smiling gazing down, His green eye was squinting wanting to be liked in feathered gown with the birds flied by...

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/by Vicki Acquah Before, when we were young; We were together all of us.. Awhile back when you were young, I was youthfully older-We were together back then as space and time had arranged. As some of us were offended Never wanted to share the same space here in cyberspace or on the planet earth; But still the universe dictated...

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(a spontaneous raw trip through my brain) Come along and please bring just your open mind, My thoughts sitting on so many fences I can't count. Sharpening my wit on white picket points never forgotten; Boundaries holding sickness of home within its grasp. Kicking a can down only road I ever knew at that time; Highways now rushing me to unknown...

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