Long Decoratively Poems

Auntie

In her lofty ways, she was always
the best example of
the stars out-shining the moon.

Her ways of doing things always
correct and proper
she was a student of the Queen.
Place setting and
China decoratively graced the table
per the law...

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They could grace the cover of a magazine.                           ...

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Viral discontent that spores through the veil of deceit & denial
fabricating the shroud of pins, needles, scissors & surplus supplies
masquerading beneath the patterns, stamped, sealed and sown in
clothes horsing the anti bodies and scar tissue...

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WE WERE WIRED
Seeing the thickness of the forest craved the feel of darkness
I told myself and my mates, ‘We risk missing our way’.
The canopy cover craves countless thoughts
A save place from the sun’s harsh rays,
A...

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In the teasing bouts of an early spring,
One must have patience to watch a flower bloom
From the municipal bud to the ripe decor
From which pursed pedals seek to open.
The contents of sweet pollen rise,
Sway, circle...

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I love my poem,
 it gives my girlfriend 
 goose-pimples and leaves poker-dots on her laughter 

I love my poem,
it gives my inspiration sexy pimples and leaves me with a gooseneck, 
because my girlfriend never...

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A Christmas from the past lives, alive, well and clear each year
  so real and tangible it brings to the eye a joyous tear.
The day with Gramma, Dad, Mom, sisters and brothers
  and...

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Up early to begin preparations.
This meal is special.
Everything lavishly, decoratively prepared.
A feast for the eyes as well as the palate.
We take great care to show proper respect for the wonderful bounty which is a God...

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Flights of the Butterfly


Looking at the butterflies dancing decoratively divine
Their wings tickle & flutter the acoustical ambient air
Enthralled by their ethereal beauty as they intertwine
My eyes drawn to infinity in a pensive peaceful prayer

Butterflies within...

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For I awake within a dichotomous dream,
I ask what is real that the eye may gleam…
Realities regulate as the heads at the helm,	
As dimensions deliberate a deceitful realm…

I walk through forests of faceless feeble time,
Nurturing...

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Tufted white-tops
on pale beige staggered-stalks,
the coneflowers crowns 
dressed the perennial bed;
leaning precariously against
the conical mushroomesque birdbath.

Snow, soft and wet wrapped the grape arbor like ermine;
making trellises reminiscent of Kanji on a blank page.
Fragile, frozen, flowers...

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Waned and weary with only toil and trouble
my limbs could only travel this journey tired. .

In my head to in my mind
-which coincidentally were not the same thing-
thoughts seemed to expire from the zealous fear...

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HEAD CRYSTAL

peering into a splintered mirror
smash-dragging cherished beliefs
another two-headed throwback
to stonewalls gravel potholes
demotion

tired philosophies cloying and
halting journeys novel paths 
navigation negotiating with
head not red swollen hearts
distortion

these ticklish little depressions
 cannot be medicated alone so
I unwrap...

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The lord sends us thanksgiving each year,

Holy memories of parents and children reunited,

A beautiful autumn walk, leaves blushing colors,

New reasons for worshipping God,

Kind and thoughtful days at church,

Songs of worship and thanksgiving,

God sends us many...

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