Long Cinnamon Poems
Long Cinnamon Poems. Below are the most popular long Cinnamon by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Cinnamon poems by poem length and keyword.
Blue Shotgun Lantana
"As other spirits sail on music, mine, oh my love, swim on your perfume." Charles Baudelaire
"Sometimes you find an old bottle from which the soul returns."
Charles Baudelaire
"Smell is a Word. Perfume is Literature."
"There are...
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Categories:
cinnamon, muse, mystery, sensual,
Form:
Free verse
OrpheusSlang..
Chick-fil-a = the best place ever
jade =
brooke = gorgeous
mishin = the boss, as in “You aren’t the boss of me.”
Orpheus
We’re on vaycay. School is OVER, COVID is over. We’re in New York City...
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Categories:
cinnamon, humor, mothers day, new york, sister, summer,
Form:
Free verse
Fall
"FALL"
I wrap
my Autumn world
around you
Calliope turning
raising the
season’s poetry,
I am she
returning
dancing
with Summer’s
dying leaves
Twirling you up into
my warm golden brown
symphony
hear me sing,
whispering notes,
holding keys
towards you
you're approachable
reaching...
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Categories:
cinnamon, autumn, symbolism, winter,
Form:
Epic
Bye Bye BirdieIt was late in the perpetual summer, and I had been dozing,
On a blue and balmy afternoon, as I lulled on my porch swing.
When from my pleasurable dreams, I was eventually aroused,
By sweet breezes that...
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Categories:
cinnamon, adventure, beautiful, bird, fantasy, friendship love, imagery,
Form:
Couplet
Embrace the LinesEmbrace The Lines
Vitality marks gently stretch your soft skin beyond the wildest dreams of
beauty unbound where children had once or thrice embraced your womb
the soothing waters cushioning and cradling three miracles three water
marks engraved...
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Categories:
cinnamon, life,
Form:
Free verse
Make Love To Me In That Ancient PlaceThe Bedouins, bequeathed with the sacred beauty of paradise harsh,
trusted guardians of jealous gorges and gifted groves
lead me from the Wadi Musa to the humble ingress of Petra,
saying with thrill, the Jin of your Jihad...
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Categories:
cinnamon, adventure, desire, history, love,
Form:
Epic
Of Christmases PastIt gradually turned chilly between Thanksgiving and Christmas. Although Frosty the Snowman rarely visited our part of Texas, his pal, Jack Frost, surely did. He wafted his way through the drafty house, chased by...
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Categories:
cinnamon, christmas, giving, inspirational,
Form:
Narrative
Afflictions and Perspectivesfoisted upon her was the merry go round crystal chandelier
it stuck in her beautiful mind like a beacon of flaming desire
of clouds fried by a cuckoo with an indestructible socket
her eyes wide upon pupils dilated...
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Categories:
cinnamon, addiction,
Form:
Free verse
Zolar the Inet God(after Edgar Allan Poe's "The Angel of the Odd")
It was a tidy day and I sat, replete, under vellux blankets.
Sadly, my tea was weak, the bottle of cinnamon whiskey
tantalizingly low, and my feet swelling above...
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Categories:
cinnamon, abuse, addiction, anti bullying, betrayal, bullying, horror,
Form:
Quatrain
RED SEARED SEA
At the mouth I lay splayed
blood trickling, slowly dripping into soft mud or red Akashic ink
mud of my anus, ink of...
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Categories:
cinnamon, allegory, body, color, courage, deep, emotions, imagery,
Form:
Ballad
Children Are Worth the RiskChildren ARE Worth the Risk
“What‘re ya’ doin’ for Christmas, Carl?” the nurse’s aid inquired, “all our kids are coming home,” she proudly let me know.
“Well...me an’ Joan believed,” I answered - “when we tied the...
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Categories:
cinnamon, children,
Form:
Narrative
Portrait of a Hanging
With the opening of my fortress cell,
solemn-faced men come locust invading in
Their mouths smile not, and eyes neither grin
as ceremonial words pursed lips expel
A deer thought escapes ... my life nears its end!
And I feel...
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Categories:
cinnamon, dark, death, horror, imagery, spiritual,
Form:
Prose Poetry
I Barely Know These PeopleWe carry our phones now.
We call them I-phones.
Not sure if this is because we are Internet-aware
Or simply I’s instead of We’s now.
It’s time to exchange mine for a newer model;
Happens every two years.
How many contacts...
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Categories:
cinnamon, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 9th
Form:
Narrative
I Could Never Be the RainMy life started with rain,
the steady stream of drops,
hitting the trees gently
and ending its descent to our world
on the wet pavement.
I am on the sidewalk,
sheltered by a makeshift roof and
a border of trees.
The...
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Categories:
cinnamon, body, loneliness, longing, passion, rain, symbolism, voice,
Form:
Free verse
Let's Go To RobotvilleI have the greatest of the great ideas!” My husband said.
“Best one I have ever had!” He uses this line weekly
Since he is in sales, and we have been married a long time...
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Categories:
cinnamon, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 8th
Form:
Narrative
Log Cabin By the Railway TrackHilda my partner turned in her bed as the early morning train hurtled by at breakneck speed sending tremors round our dwelling.
Those long flowing tresses embrace the shafts of first light so enthusiastically.
An otherworldly spot...
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Categories:
cinnamon, adventure, change, cool, creation, destiny, environment, imagination,
Form:
Prose
MILTON CREEK NEWSSheriff Koplin has ridden East to gather a few other folks who decided to leave the city and head West, hoping to settle in Milton Creek. I'm sure whoever they are will be good people...
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Categories:
cinnamon, places,
Form:
Narrative
Another Day In DreamlandAnother day in dreamland
Wake up. Watch the sun ease in the light
like the day before, goin back, and on some more.
Cuddle with the reasons why while I collect
my unconscious back from the sky.
Okay, get...
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Categories:
cinnamon, dream,
Form:
Free verse
Now I Am a PoetLetter to a novice poet:
(What modern poetry is for me)
Welcome to the family of budding poets, who pen passion and
meaning or anything life holds for them. Enjoy. Buds will sprout
and blossom over time. No buts...
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Categories:
cinnamon, adventure, courage, inspirational,
Form:
Prose
I Posit Picayune Propensities Prevail Among Pesky ManagementI posit picayune propensities prevail among pesky management
Most favored renter status imposed on us
i.e. meaning myself;
(one tarnished prince of Highland Manor)
and the missus, his princess consort
who must abide by rigorous writ
of tidiness, whereby
every flat surface...
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Categories:
cinnamon, abuse, america, angst, anxiety, blessing, community, fate,
Form:
Rhyme
Spirit of ChristmastideBeneath the mantel's alabaster gleam
Where verdigris flames pirouette, in cerulean ballet's beam...
We gather close—a familial love—
In hallowed halls where chimes of crystal laughter, stream.
Amid the yuletide glow, memories take flight, a morning dove...
Cinnamon-kissed balsam and...
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Categories:
cinnamon, christmas, december, joy, love, nostalgia, winter,
Form:
Narrative
AutumnalAUTUMNAL
Clean clear cerulean sky calls Autumn after rainy season.
Curtains...
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Categories:
cinnamon, autumn,
Form:
Verse
I Cracked the Cream Cheese Through Your WhineI Cracked The Cream Cheese Through Your Whine
Wining And Dining we savoured together and we still share five beautiful children sweet
...
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Categories:
cinnamon, addiction,
Form:
Free verse
It's Fruitcake WeatherThe holiday season is upon us, and I delight in the memories of my childhood yuletides. One such memory stands out quite clearly. Just before Thanksgiving, November’s blustery winds arrived, weaving frost spider webs...
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Categories:
cinnamon, christmas, winter,
Form:
Free verse
BE STILL MY HEART
“Let my heart be still a moment and let this mystery explore”
...
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Categories:
cinnamon, heart,
Form:
Rhyme