Long Bewailing Poems

Kites still left hanging upon the winds oh, yes, the generous enchantment, the ever-innocent simplicity. 

Warning us and swirling around and whooshing about amid the humble Streams in the Spring. 

Time jovial, patient Offering Loving...

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The date
July Twenty Eight
The year, 1914
The War which we feared 
It began, something we could not foresee
This date, still haunters me
To this very day
Those bewailing screams
And those traumatic scenes
Words to do not to justify 
The...

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In the beginning, my life was a whirlwind of mixed emotions, longing to reveal 
their true selves. As they built up inside of me, I was gasping for the feeling of 
stillness and a serene...

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A couple nights ago
(today being August 4th, 2021)
while walking around the parking lot after dark
over yonder shrieking catcall heard - hark
at first methought, a baby experienced distress,
I immediately scratched that notion
far fetched as sound out...

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carried by the wind, where have you been the lonely soul 
who returned to the riverside; and now, why are you asking 
the way to Erebus to the swaying reeds over and over again
with the...

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bloated girth deceased,
not surprisingly packed orotund
size appetite conveniently weighted
gravity helped fell
giant gourmand chowhound
demise linkedin automatically tightened
neckerchief doubled as noose clothbound

neck, the luckless bard dead -
poets society he didst cofound
oh captain my captain compound
suffering no more,...

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Kites hanging on the winds the enchantment, simplicity ... warning swirling whooshing about amid the humble Streams in the Spring ... . Time jovial, patient Offering Loving thief it weeps ... ! Burnt down roses...

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Dust

Life oh life look I'm failing
Send past days so I can see them
Round and round the world bewailing
Soul divinist let you free them
And I vow that I'll with thee
Dust of thy world, shore of thy...

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clothes rent worn sackcloth foggy divided shades
gallivant the Gwerthrynion dynasty ruling Powys, Vespasian's
Caesarea a Roman colony Severus' matropolis Origen's elegance, incensed
Bassus' treatise an acephalous treatise          ...

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The way she talks....
as if a sweet bird sadly singing.
as if she's so sorry for the troubles
that we are having,
her face goes red like an apple,
not her fault,
but like a prayer in a chapel,
she seems...

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~ (~) Kites hanging on the winds the enchantment, simplicity... warning-swirling- whooshing-
about-the-humble streams-in-the Spring... time jovial, patient offering loving thief it weeps... 
burnt down roses their thorns once bewailing the cherry tree are no more......

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I did not know how brave 
she was, ninety-two, 
and I, seventy less...
so young that old age 
was textbook stuff: 
a fact of life, but not mine.

I was alive and free 
to stride the world,...

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I comb the banshee’s long hair
until she is calm and silent.
She is older
than the lowest barren hills.

Then,
a young girls voice
issues from her open mouth.

“Daddy.”

I’m not her daddy,
No one knows her father,
unless it be the ever-wailing...

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Kites hanging on the winds the enchantment, simplicity... warning-
swirling-whooshing-about-the-humble streams-in-the Spring... time jovial, patient 
offering loving thief it weeps... burnt down roses their thorns once bewailing the cherry 
tree are no more... . 
 
...

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“But woe is me, oh lament!” ~ Roger Whittaker.

Since you’ve been gone, my love,
Lo, my mournful heart…
how it pines for you!

This melancholy dusk
this smothering loneliness
this bewailing wind
and this foreboding mists,
As the shadows deepen
my longing grows...

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Underwater where sound
carries much farther
the bustling of fish feeding
awakens the whales 

tis morning above
frigates are moving 
their noise like fright rising
all the sea's creatures
suffer it's passage         ...

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His eyes were like eagle's, telescopic and sharp
reflexes came easy, time seemed to warp
a warrior in battle, his bullets caused pain
life left  them swiftly those that were slain

war was his master he felt no...

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1.What world recompenses rain?
Kind unexpects nothing.	
2.Earned wealth is to 
help the deserving.	
3.Rare to find anywhere 
as helping acquiescent.
4.Gracious befitting alone lives
others classed dead.
5.Wealth of befitting wise
as people lake.
6.Righteous’ wealth, as ripe
fruit-tree at mid-village.
7.Nobles’ wealth is...

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Rivers run, 
        It is fun,

Not reverse. 
        Like lovers,

Ahead, they
        Run – all...

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Sweet summer winds, hear me
Ne’er endure this bewailing daybreak
For where whether not daylight rises
Now silenced eternal under prettified blossoms
Sleeps that sweet beauty that defined me.
Under the dimly faded blanket of Gaia 
In the blanched obsidian...

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Though heavens open in sluice, hitherto
     First light trippingly carving out
          Slivering wisped skies bewailing
       ...

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Writing upon the scroll,
year after year
day after day
the monk lives for the painted work

He prays and draws
He prays and writes
Eloquent brushstrokes
fall like soldiers into place.

Who can say that
not an inch beneath them
lies an army of...

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Good and evil, in between
my lines, surveilling, undermined
the conquest ailing to divine
I think, and can, and so entwine!

This endless duldrum of remind
in effigy, the pranksters kind
is repitition, factual, hind
while I creative, lag unsigned!

Not now, not...

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Alas, God, they want you dead!
Your preachers, your Bible,
make them see red.
,
They will only listen to the 
mermaid's call.
Or to oddballs bewailing the
earth's curtain call.
.
Blind as bats hitting the wall,
Any doomsday saying, they
believe it all.
.
No...

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FRIENDS OF THE EARTH

It is separated from different parts of the world
Searching to nobody but for hostility
Relations will be shared
In the society
Friends of the earth

It will happen no more betrayal
But getting what we ask, request...

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