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Light On the Devil's Chord -Day 1
And the music began,
And with power so strong, I nearly fell back from the force
Snarling, smiling, demons held me upright,
As the Precarious Prince began,

“Dare you in silence come to me, Daughter of Eve,
To challenge my...

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Categories: craning, adventure, crazy, deep, desire, heart, love, philosophy,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member Requiem For An Unknown Tigress Cub
still the climbing green lianoid lass


her tender tendrils torn  


massive metal lying like a cutlass


in her lap forlorn


                ...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: craning, childhood, daughter, mother, war, green,
Form: Free verse
Argh Fresh Out of Reading Material
Argh...fresh out of reading material!

Hence... what better opportunity, I aver with zeal
presented to one local everyman token schlemiel
keystone state (Pennsylvania) three score lifelong
trumpeting resident in United States commonweal
experiencing severe withdrawal symptoms I feel

plenti linkedin with...

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Categories: craning, 11th grade, 12th grade, absence, angel, devotion,
Form: Free verse
Winter - a Hard Place
A damp, dank odour pervades the saturated forest; pungent. acrid;
The stench an assault on the human senses:
Working subtly, slowly permeating every pore until it compromises the very heart of the forest.

Seeping easily between the debris;...

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Categories: craning, animal, appreciation, bird, dedication, nature,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Color Confusion
I was a knowledgeable color expert, with a degree in enthralling color theory,
And was proficient with color related software, like evening sun grown weary.

With cognizance of color psychology, and emotional effects of different hues,
I created...

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Categories: craning, beautiful, color, confusion, fantasy, nature, sister, sun,
Form: Couplet



Starry Eyed Cloud of Surreal Angels
Utmost nadir of despair found
this atheist craning his neck skyward
hearing resplendent August orchestra
today June 10th, 2022
choral symphony may sound absurd,
but...mine supreme auditory sense

(compensated with poor vision,
i.e. extreme myopia) impossible mission
driving after dark
genetically injured
acute undoubted gifted...

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Categories: craning, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, adventure,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Urchin In Dr Radhakrishnan Road - Part One
Part One

                 Still the din dashes about in his dreams
now louder in the spacedout quiet:
an occasional auto-rickshaw backfiring revving
spluttering...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: craning, life,
Form: Free verse
Starry Eyed Cloud of Surreal Angels
starry eyed cloud of surreal angels

utmost nadir of despair found
this atheist craning his neck skyward
hearing resplendent August
choral symphony may sound absurd,
but...mine supreme auditory sense

(compensated with poor vision,
i.e. extreme myopia) genetically injured
acute undoubted gifted courtesy,
viz cochlear...

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Categories: craning, appreciation, april, crazy, joy, muse, sky, surreal,
Form: Elegy
To Live, Flightless Birds
A single branch, clawed and pecked, fickle and straining,
Lonely Nestling and father, paw and peck at their home
Lonely branch, spasms in the wind
Nestling and father paw and peck, yearn and whimper
These Flightless Birds, on a...

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Categories: craning, caregiving, childhood, death, dedication, depression, faith, happiness,
Form: Free verse
Failed From Far
The most awaited result got announced, but 
Internet hadn't landed the soil of my country then.
Televisions were tabled in few pocketed places,
Still they worked, minute and achromatic.

With huge audience circled, signal was word alien,
Viewers would...

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Categories: craning, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form: Verse
On the Catwalk
In numerous locales countrywide, they hold sway
Pirouetting at intervals like ballerinas from Bolshoi
Beauteous, feline and very feminine
Slender to the point of emaciation, not quite
Cultivating the undernourished look on a frugal diet
Decidedly austere for a longer...

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Categories: craning, tribute, men,
Form: Free verse
Failed From Far
The most awaited result got publicized, but
Internet hadn't landed the soil of my country.
Televisions were tabled in few pocketed places,
Still they worked, minute and achromatic.

With huge audience circling, signal was word alien,
Viewers would holler in...

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Categories: craning, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form: Verse
The Perambulator
It squeaked as it slowly rolled out the door
Trundled out the rusty gate
Over the sunken wooden bridge 
and onto the sandy sidewalk.
The daily trudge had begun.

Nestled and nurtured within were the lives of her family
And...

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Categories: craning, childhood,
Form: I do not know?
Dialogue
"Great Sculptor!
In your presence I am,
With my forehead
Touching the ground.
I am here
With entreaties
You alone can bear."
"Pour them at my feet.
But do not forget
It's ripe corns only
That I hang on my eaves."
"My legs, Great Sculptor,
They are...

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Categories: craning, deep, hilarious, humorous, symbolism,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Story
Story 

I pull the dusty well-worn tome
Down from the high shelf in my home
Now blow and scatter all the flecks
As children gather, craning necks.. 

Anticipation glistens in their eyes
As if a fairground vendor's prize
Is handed...

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Categories: craning, christian, easter,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Night Visitor
She jolted when she heard the forceful knocking at the door
not sure if when it opened who she'd find,
the same reaction to a knock came several times before
much more and she would go out of...

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© Viv Wigley  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: craning, murder, mystery,
Form: Rhyme
We Are I
We are one. We are the same. We are I.
We move with the same ligaments, the same joints, the same muscle strings.
We ooze of acid. We erode. We exude a putrid odour.
We are a walking...

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Categories: craning, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
Philippe, En Point
"Life is being on the wire; everything else is just waiting"
                        ...

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© Nola Perez  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: craning, passioncity, time,
Form: Free verse
Christmas With Christ
“It’s the day
God will send His Son”
Overheard the guardian angels say
“It’s the day
The infant king will jump out of the tummy”
Heard the sheep caressing the calf
“It’s the day
The saviour of the universe is coming”
Eavesdropped on...

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Categories: craning, christmas, universe,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Anomie
In a never sleeping metropolis,
In the dungeon of a room,
My days and nights are locked! 
I am a traveler on a street, with no end in sight,
But just the bustle of the moving crowd,
And a...

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Categories: craning, betrayal, discrimination, heartbreak,
Form: Free verse
Beginning of the End
We all get beaten by the hammer of fate
Go to bed early or stay up late 
It don't matter what's your regimen –
At a certain juncture the end will begin 

Beginning of the end 
Beginning...

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Categories: craning, angst, cool, death, depression, encouraging, funeral, future,
Form: Epic
Birds At Sea
Adrift upon the ocean  
bob a bunch of resting birds.
What is it that they call themselves?
A flock or school or herd?

Could it be this feathered colony  
is a band or horde at best
No...

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Categories: craning, bird, children, nature,
Form: Quatrain
The Power of Water
“Don’t turn your back on the water...” my grandmother told me as I
skimmed stones across the tiny ripples of rock pools. 
Small scaly creatures and stones sliced toes like knives but
we were full of excitement...

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Categories: craning, family,
Form: Free verse
The Choosen One
already naked
estimating time
of arrival suggest
coordinates for my
backyard positioning of
my uncoordinated body
leaving a bit of flexibility
in case of a need for any
slight rearrangements i
might need to make in
deed because this is
poetics not rocket
science and in 
fact...

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Categories: craning, muse,
Form: I do not know?
Raise N Duck Cup To Da Grapes of Wrath
Well there’s Hooverville 
   on the edge of the river
haint nuttin boot flimsy cardboard 
   e’en with clothes will shiver
waiting for tension to be released 
   like a arrow...

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Categories: craning, 11th grade, 12th grade, adventure, america, goodbye,
Form: Dramatic Verse

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