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See
See
by Michael R. Burch

See how her hair has thinned: it doesn’t seem
like hair at all, but like the airy moult
of emus who outraced the wind and left
soft plumage in their wake. See how her eyes
are...

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Categories: anvil, age, goodbye, life, loss, time, women,
Form: Sonnet



Poems About Things That Break Ii
Poems about Things that Break II
 
These are poems about things that break and/or shatter.
 
 
 
Water and Gold
by Michael R. Burch
 
You came to me as rain breaks on the desert
when every flower...

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Categories: anvil, break up, depression, divorce, emotions, farewell, goodbye,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Paul and Sarah - Part Two
Conditions were harsh out in Kansas,
For the children and Sarah and Paul.
Neighbors and friends packed up and were gone;
Headed west they could hear fortune's call.
Never sure year to year of the harvest,
So their talents were...

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Categories: anvil, adventure, america, love,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member History's Greatest Miracle Play
History’s Greatest Miracle Play

Let me tell you a story - Prologue

Actors gather to play their parts
To set the stage – backdrops and props –
In history’s greatest miracle play
Called to speak their lines
On redemption’s stage
In a...

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Categories: anvil, jesus,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member The Skeletons and Songs of Samsara - 2
In the heart where your naivety resides
you wonder what haunts the sun
and why pain enjoys your childhood eyes,
when you see warm blood run
then you know that death can color
and like you, death loves a dramatic...

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Categories: anvil, birth, death, life,
Form: Crown of Sonnets



Phobia's
Phobias
	A Bluto is not that Disney dog
	It was when a mewling 
	that I would scream 
	Should they wet my body
	And then apply cream
	
	Ablutophobia – fear of bathing, washing, or cleaning
	
	Achluo the demon that lurks
	In darkened...

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© Ian Howard  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: anvil, on writing and words, hair, me, pain,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Mothman
anxiety, intense -
but I am not frightened ...
my heart races ... I want to flee
my blood heats and lies to
my senses ...
'get out! go now! dear gawd, fool, run!!'
for you are formidable -
eighty inches tall,...

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Categories: anvil, adventure, fantasy, moon, mystery, myth, science fiction,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Raven and The Bard
The Raven and the Bard
-Daniel Henry Rodgers

The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night,
Its haunting words, a melody of fright.
The Bard's natural lines, like "Evangeline's" fair hair,
Shed history's warm light to chase away all care...

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Categories: anvil, philosophy, poets, psychological,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Paul and Sarah
He was born in backwoods Missouri.
1840 the year he arrived.
Conflict, sickness and hard times prevailed.
Through it all he grew strong and survived.
Skills to live were a gift from his father.
Faith in God from his mother...

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Categories: anvil, adventure, america, blessing, journey,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Democracy Ii
Oh, Democracy,* 
You, the most desirable bride among  
Political systems,
Your suitors many have been throughout 
History  
In every part of the world, you were the one
They were after
But
You declined their proposals, despite the...

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Categories: anvil, philosophy, political, society,
Form: Free verse
Unlike Thee Athenian
Those rarer men I once fondly 
knew...                            ...

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Categories: anvil, philosophy,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Oft From a Distant Echo, It Is Heard Fifth Poet In My Dedication Series
(1.)  Honoring John Keats
, fifth poet in my dedication series

Oft From A Distant Echo, It Is Heard

At the start comes just a solitary word
oft from a distant echo, it is heard.
Imagination steps on into...

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Categories: anvil, appreciation, art, beautiful, creation, poetry, poets, writing,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Democracy
Oh, Democracy,* 
You, the most desirable bride among  
Political systems,
Your suitors many have been throughout 
History  
In every part of the world, you were the one
They were after
But
You declined their proposals, despite the...

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Categories: anvil, people, philosophy, political,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member What Politics Should Be
“A Man alone could never live
For this to achieve, a God must he be or 
A beast”* 

But

Since Man is neither a God nor a beast but 
Rather something in between, who is struggling the...

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Categories: anvil, men, political, power,
Form: Free verse
Why
The Question of why
one three letter word
why did you climb Mount Everest
because it's was there

Dad why do we have thunder and lightning
with knowledge of the time
perhaps his father answered
because theirs a God in the clouds

hitting...

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Categories: anvil, inspiration, international,
Form: Narrative
Enchantress (Let Me Chisel Talk You) (Part One)
O! Ferocious temptress of the land, sea and air.
Spread not thy leathery wings in fancy flights.
From the generic evolution, into future clones.
Lust raptures into unknown worlds of imagination.
		
Amazon warrior of deadly desires,
Hold my sword, it...

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© Jai Garg  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: anvil, lifelost, fear, lost,
Form: Free verse
Letters For People Part 8
Dear people,
Worthless, it. Certain, is…
To Encouraged services that offer the nervous sure assurances-
        to sure help self serve self worth with a sense of self-deservedness. Welp!
  ...

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© Matt Godek  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: anvil, beauty, confidence, corruption, humor, integrity, thank you,
Form: Epic
Premium Member The Redbud Or Flowering Judas
The Redbud Tree
                                ...

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: anvil, betrayal, death, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Your Ticket To An Endless Stream of Consciousness
Are you out of your goddamn mind?
What even is a TOS at this point anyway?
Copper meets gray matter in a stellar show!
Self-inflicted; this is what your ticket paid for!

Here's your endless stream of consciousness
Concisely squished...

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© Derek Chos  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: anvil, death, death of a friend, desire, hate,
Form: Free verse
Iraqi Aching
Iraqi Aching
Arabic Poem By: Saddam Fahd. Al-Asadi* 
Translated into English By
Inaam Al-Hashimi (Gold_N_Silk)
===========================

For Iraq I slaughtered the silence in my pen
For Iraq I fended fear off my words 
And for Iraq, I would smother the...

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Categories: anvil,
Form: Prose Poetry
Journey of the Lonely Spirit
On a nameless moment in the vast expanse of endless time,
Something moved, and from the cacophony of chaos emerged a rhyme.
Thus began an epic journey of the spirit, of the unknown,
The seed of this universe,...

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Categories: anvil, life, dream, home, dream, home, life, power,
Form: Free verse
The Knight In the Panther's Skin
THE KNIGHT IN THE PANTHER’S SKIN

Shota Rustaveli (c. 1160-1250), often called simply Rustaveli, was a Georgian poet who is generally considered to be the preeminent poet of the Georgian Golden Age. “The Knight in the...

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Categories: anvil, hero, love, star, stars, sweet love, tiger,
Form: Epic
Premium Member Still Winter
Dead Winter Stray~ By: Poet Destroyer

Nearby paces, Combatants lost under the cemetery walls,
“Blessed Men and Heavenly Remedy Women of Ages,”
Feelings of dance at the beginning of nightfall,
Scenery of fire, sadness passing this history page,
In that...

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Categories: anvil, death, dance, beautiful, woman, women, winter, snow,
Form: Free verse
When the Guns Go Silent
God cannot intervene in sovereignty 
and the boy will plead no innocence. 
Seedlings  cannot control the wind,
in birth the Oak has called their name
 a command from the forest  unseen.

A  biblical sandstorm...

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Categories: anvil, world war i,
Form: Free verse
The Ghosts Behind the Graves On Omaha Beach
They were young then, now they would be old men looking across an empty beach, the sun at their back; for many this would be their last day to grow old; dead in the water;...

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© Steve Zak  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: anvil, death, dedication, hero, history, veterans day, war,
Form: Narrative

Book: Shattered Sighs