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Flint
Flint 
Within its brilliance gleaming
Cool black in lacquered polished silver chrome
Cranked up pistons bleached in summer’s heat
Hot steam rising as gears thundering
Beyond the crystal liquid city lights
Highways built across the land
In hearts felt pride American...

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Categories: bottles,
Form: Abecedarian



Uyghur Poetry Translations
With my Uyghur poetry translations I am trying to build awareness of the plight of Uyghur poets who are being sent to Chinese "reeducation" concentration camps.

Elegy
by Perhat Tursun
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

Asylum seekers, will...

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Categories: bottles, allah, culture, discrimination, faith, islamic, race, racism,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Domestic violence survivor killed
Domestic violence survivor killed after reporting my abusive ex husband to the fbi he’d began extreme attacks on me mental cruelty mostly first hitting me in my back with a brick I still stayed what...

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Categories: bottles, allah,
Form: Marsiya
Premium Member My dog's as smart as a geek and other doggy poems
My dog's as smart as a geek.
He can bark in English, Arabic, and Greek.
He’s expert in canine mathematics,
can discuss dog-fight aerodynamics,
and is fluent in bow-wow doublespeak.
And yours?

Would it be okay if later today
I brought Bixby...

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Categories: bottles, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, dog,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Used To Go To This Bar
Red light, the neon beer sign on the distant wall reflects off the long expanse of polished bar top, overpowering the quiet brown wood. It’s after lunch, only a few people in to stir the...

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Categories: bottles, addiction, beauty, drink, religion, society, solitude,
Form: Prose



Tozzath
Pellucid pachyderms wade across
the purpling River Manjees
and Tozzath watches from the bank, 
the seat of his maroon pantaloons soaked with mud,
his nostrils flaring with the fragrance of ombadalias,
whose lacey petals flutter
like the wings of long-dead...

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Categories: bottles, death, fantasy, girl, magic, word play,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Once Upon a Christmas 1954 - Part One - a Short Story From My Memoir
Each year as Christmas rolls around, as I buckle under the pressure and stress of shopping for gifts for people that already  have everything, I find myself remembering that Christmas of 1954.

Dad had joined...

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Categories: bottles, christmas, nostalgia,
Form: Narrative
Packed Up Pachyderm
You know when I think about it now and what I have to do,
a lot of you folk out there would have a bit of envy too;
you see I'm a 'lacky' for a vet, well...

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Categories: bottles, humorous,
Form: Epic
Premium Member A Journey Into Transformation

War shapes the warriors it touches, leaving behind vestiges that linger in their lives long after the battlefield fades from view. In Recon Marines: Searching for the Real Enemy, we are thrust into the unrelenting...

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Categories: bottles, brother, grief, hope, memory, silence, strength, war,
Form: Haibun
Premium Member Gingham Prison: Beyond the Yellow Brick Road
(A call for the lights to dim as a single spotlight illuminates the legend Judy Garland, who is center stage. She wears a faded housecoat as her beautiful, brandy brown eyes hold a lifetime of...

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Categories: bottles, addiction, anxiety, depression, loneliness, lonely, psychological, woman,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member The Wicked Witch of Soup Creek Bites the Dust
Galloping hooves broke morn's peace in Soup Creek's Main Street
When Jimmy Smith rode in from Bar 20 his face white as a sheet
He stopped at Sheriff Koplins office and banged heavily on the door 
"What's...

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Categories: bottles, america, death, humor, woman,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Graveyard love
Graveyard love



My love is dead, the woman too, and love is an emotion. They are lost.
My feeling of love, which lived in me until now, but was discarded a long time ago.
I was dumped, trampled,...

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Categories: bottles, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The eye of the storm
Huge fluffy clouds began to form over 
Sanibel Island as the salted gulf splashed 
against the rocks around the lighthouse 
coastal waters rose up as a calming coolness 
carried this gentle warm breeze over to...

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Categories: bottles, allah,
Form: Nonet
Premium Member When I Was Ten
Now in my time echoes
  I remember then
  my full days in a life
  when I was ten.
We lived in a shadow 
  much greater 
  at the gates of...

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Categories: bottles, memory, youth,
Form: Rhyme
Phantom Mechanisms
Mechanism 1
Part #1

The things outside of my window dry out my eyes. The egg that I saturated has mold on it. The moon decays when I speak. The stars are all just God’s germs. Lately...

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Categories: bottles, mystery, me, night, people, me, moon, night,
Form: Free verse
What Is the Order
I get up to the sound of drilling, banging and speeding cars with sleepy passengers shouting, “a who did a give the order,” and the fading response of another passenger “ a the woman with...

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Categories: bottles, 8th grade, absence, america, beauty, butterfly, confidence,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Soul Stance River - 11
Suddenly, two Indian boys throw themselves into the water like meteors
swiming towards camp chatty as prarie dogs,
they hail from a Teton encampment of 74 lodges a few miles up river
most of the men are feeling...

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Categories: bottles, adventure,
Form: Epic
The Fall and Rise of Bernie Frasier
Part One.  
Bernie Frasier, a funny man, a brilliant man, a can do man, if Bernie can’t do it, no one can!   Bernie Frasier, a kind and friendly man, a gentle man,...

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© Ben Devlin  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bottles, absence, destiny, encouraging, fate,
Form: Narrative
I Am the Vicar's Daughter
Noise ,Noise, Noise
Bickering and ''whoremongering''
Dirty money for campaigning
repudiation and gallivanting
mudslinging and maligning
Brainwashing and false promises

How did you get on this bloodstained road 
Who advice you to  follow Uncle Pan's  path
A path that is...

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Categories: bottles, betrayal, bible, blessing, community, endurance, faith, spiritual,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member Awakening to the Red Road: An Ecopoetic Odyssey 'Part 5 of 6'
V. "The Great Collective Awakening"

Aren't we the true definitive problem,
     not just astray-
     malignant corporations…
Or unresponsive governments ?
We are faulted; consumers 
     telling...

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Categories: bottles, earth, environment, nature, philosophy, planet,
Form: Free verse
Watching Upcoming Toilet Bowl Lvii Highlight of February 12th, 2023
Watching upcoming toilet bowl lvii highlight of February 12th, 2023

Above title attests 
how mine mundane mein kampf
insync as a veritable clogged drain oh:
flush with adventure overflowing excrement
er... rather excitement.

Apt aforementioned accurate personal description
believe me not,...

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Categories: bottles, 12th grade, abuse, adventure, anger, anxiety, bereavement,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Survival
Lisa and I finally tested covid-free! When we saw our results, we began an impromptu dance that felt like levitation.

Although my covid case seemed much milder, Lisa’s been nothing but supportive. Why just yesterday morning,...

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Categories: bottles, celebration, emotions, freedom, friendship, fun, humor, teen,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Oh, Mama
I saw you last on your birthday.
When I proceeded to your room
to kiss you and give you my gift,
you were surrounded by all
of my siblings, except one,
who was in church services.
 
I do love you...

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Categories: bottles, mother,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Job - Part 4
By 9:00PM I was ready to go.  Dark pants, shirt, shoes, and watch cap.  The classic night on the town combo setup for a not so hip killer.   But these days...

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Categories: bottles, death, life, drug,
Form: Narrative
The Rising Hills, the Slopes To Quench My Thirst
THE RISING HILLS, THE SLOPES, TO QUENCH MY THIRST.
In the last century, the hopes were little,
Grasses they collected, yellow bananas, they peeled,
To move up the slopes, preparation was fore filled,
Oh the grower of banana trees,
To...

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Categories: bottles, 11th grade, 12th grade, addiction, drink, school,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things