Long Crone Poems
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This is Happy Land, The World's Playground, lyrics
"Welcome to the playground"
'Ring around the roses. Ring around the roses.
Ring around the roses. Ring around the roses.'
Jack the ripper, he slept with a whore, and became deadly ill
While his soulmate Jill became...
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Categories:
crone, birthday, conflict, culture, dark, death, drug, fantasy,
Form:
Narrative
Pequot River Land Trust
Once,
or twice,
maybe thrice,
surely not
not fractal
A clan of crazy ecofeminists
conspired within an 88 unit residential castle
in their historically converted
sometimes hysterically clueless condo
colonial-red predative brick
badly bald aging building
With a sometimes soggy south walled school,
but...
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Categories:
crone, blue, culture, environment, green, health, humor, math,
Form:
Parallelismus Membrorum
A Kept Woman
Dream-worker
delves deeply into my dream;
vibrations fondle anticipation
foreplay wakes wide-eyed
swells of liquid libido quake the rendezvous edge -
a primordial being in his prime
a masculine ego quest for affaire d’amour;
her night-loving body
c h a...
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Categories:
crone, allegory, betrayal, fate, imagery, love, lust, sensual,
Form:
Free verse
The Pictish Faeries
The Pictish Faeries
by Michael R. Burch
Smaller and darker
than their closest kin,
the faeries learned only too well
never to dwell
close to the villages of larger men.
Only to dance in the starlight
when the moon was full
and men...
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Categories:
crone, fairy,
Form:
Verse
Halloween Poems Iii
No One
by Michael R. Burch
No One hears the bells tonight;
they tell him something isn’t right.
But No One is not one to rush;
he lies in grasses greenly lush
as far away a startled thrush
flees from horned owls...
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Categories:
crone, angel, dark, eve, evil, fear, gothic, horror,
Form:
Rhyme
Aborted Trauma Tales
When you and your wife visited,
you shared a question asked by a pastor
of a raped
and thereby pregnant
vulnerably young and questioning parishioner.
"If your unborn child survived
his first year
and walked back into your home
do you think you...
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Categories:
crone, abortion, death, health, humor, integrity, passion, peace,
Form:
Parallelismus Membrorum
Diagnosed with NON contagious, yet incurable case of logorrhea
Diagnosed with NON contagious, yet incurable case of logorrhea...,
yielded following resultant fiction,
which arbitrarily selected thread
first popped into my head
considered one among many possible
near infinite concocted scenarios
arose up, thus continue at your own risk
only entertainment ye...
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Categories:
crone, absence, america, confusion, humorous, imagination, mystery, scary,
Form:
Free verse
I Haint Donning Royal Carpet Treatment
I haint donning royal carpet treatment
No stuntman/woman showed up,
albeit intervened in timely fashion
to thwart mishaps experienced
courtesy me I bemoan,
and poet lore re: yet of Perkiomen Valley
Pennsylvania, United States of America
never suffered major illness...
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Categories:
crone, adventure, allusion, angel, blessing, father, grave, october,
Form:
Rhyme
Enwrapped In Her
These secret silent stillnessess,
wistful wispy whisperings
which enter through the windows in my heart,
I try to softly touch them
and they recede, far, so far away,
I try to gently hold them
they slip beyond my grasp,
and so,...
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Categories:
crone, joy,
Form:
Free verse
Poet who exhibits panache
Poet who exhibits panache - meant...
to tickle your fancy dear reader rabbit,
perchance European G-man double agent
regarding the following poem
with kick a$$, je ne sais quois
ingenious, humorous bent
even though reasonable rhyme
mebbe worth no mo' than ten...
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Categories:
crone, adventure, appreciation, celebration, devotion, freedom, fun, pride,
Form:
Rhyme
Pay Your Dues
Shards of glass cover the floor,
all bloodied and disarrayed,
The night of terror exposed to us all,
the town came out and prayed.
For the ten were gone, yet none be found,
people were completely dismayed.
On a...
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Categories:
crone, appreciation,
Form:
Narrative
Nightscapes
Late night summons madmen,
madams, bold streetwalkers,
picking pennies from the gutters
as the merchants close their shutters
and the homeless crouch in doorways
in their rags, against the cold.
Black or white, no compromise,...
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Categories:
crone, tribute, writing,
Form:
Verse
Country Dreaming
(A lone voice whispers)
I can still subliminally feel
All those sad fears
Rhythmically swirling like sharpened kitchen knives
Within all your world crazy choices
Which cuts me so deep
Like cold Tamahagane steel
Above all this new
Life's
Now old...
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Categories:
crone, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Erinna Distaff Translation
ERINNA
Erinna is widely regarded, at least by those who have read her, as second only to Sappho among the ancient Greek female poets. Little is known about her life; Erinna has been called a contemporary...
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Categories:
crone, child, childhood, death, death of a friend,
Form:
Free verse
The Old Crone In the Woods, Part Iii
III.
Lost in a daze, but her fingers still shaking,
Liesel turned the great brass knob on the door.
She felt herself tense, was ready to shriek,
Expecting to see some Satanic horror.
Instead she found herself looking into
A cozy...
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Categories:
crone, anxiety, baby, children, heaven, hope, loss, spiritual,
Form:
Epic
Nightscapes
Late night summons madmen,
madams, bold streetwalkers,
picking pennies from the gutters
as the merchants close their shutters
and the homeless crouch in doorways
in their rags, against the cold.
Black or white, no compromise,...
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Categories:
crone, writing,
Form:
Verse
The Old Crone In the Woods, Part I
I.
It was in 1554
that young Liesel watched her little nice die,
a fever had swept through Bavaria,
and from her tiny frame all life did fly.
She wasn’t the first, many died that year,
but at the funeral for...
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Categories:
crone, anxiety, baby, children, heaven, hope, loss, spiritual,
Form:
Epic
A Witchy Bait and Switch
When a woman I yearned for would not return my emotion,
I consulted a witch for a magic love potion.
She said there was an elixir that would suit my request,
Time-consuming to make, but was by far...
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Categories:
crone, halloween, humor,
Form:
Light Verse
Poet Who Exhibits Panache Meant
Poet who exhibits panache - meant...
to tickle your fancy dear reader rabbit,
perchance European G-man double agent
regarding the following poem
with kick a$$, je ne sais quois
ingenious, humorous bent
even though reasonable rhyme
mebbe worth no mo' than ten...
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Categories:
crone, 12th grade, confidence, endurance, hello, humorous, inspirational,
Form:
Rhyme
The Crone
A warning breeze bore tale of a familiar and fiery rage;
in the dread of night, a crone hobbled, accursed of her age
by smoldering orange glow, she took to an ancient black tome
raptly...
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Categories:
crone, courage, dedication, fantasy, lonely, mythology, star,
Form:
Quatrain
Nostalgia and Teachers' Day
Through the long gone years, I have much grown…
From a young schoolboy to a present day aging crone…
But in my mind, I am as I have always been…
All through the years and after all that...
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Categories:
crone, appreciation, change, childhood, growing up, history, hope,
Form:
Narrative
The Result of Cruel Fate
The crone can hear the children's laughter, cold as ice
And they exclaim out "witch", not thinking she can hear
Their parents then admonish, "Try to be quite nice."
Upon her thin, emaciated form they leer
Of love forbidden...
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Categories:
crone, death, loss, lost love, love, sad, child,
Form:
Ottava rima
Nightscapes
Late night summons madmen,
madams, bold streetwalkers,
picking pennies from the gutters
as the merchants close their shutters
and the homeless crouch in doorways
in their rags, against the cold.
Black or white, no compromise,
no colours clothe the empty streets,
as...
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Categories:
crone, on writing and words, night, lonely, night,
Form:
Verse
The Old Crone In the Woods, Part Ii
II.
Liesel spent months worrying about this,
about dark minions and young souls that hurt,
she even started fearing for herself
for questioning the teachings of the church.
She did not want to damn herself to Hell,
but she couldn’t believe...
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Categories:
crone, anxiety, baby, children, heaven, hope, loss, spiritual,
Form:
Epic
Nightscapes Part 1
Late night summons madmen,
madams, bold streetwalkers,
picking pennies from the gutters
as the merchants close their shutters
and the homeless crouch in doorways
in their rags, against the cold.
Black or white, no compromise,...
Read More
Categories:
crone, writing,
Form:
Verse