Long Dizain Poems
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Free Cee Take a Spin In Crinolin Another Song For a Singer and TemptressTo all of you who read the first song, I thank you-and to those of you who went to CJBELL.NET I thank you exponentially
TAKE A SPIN IN CRINOLINE
Do you tango?
Do you dance a...
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Categories:
song, dance, me, music, dance, me, music,
Form:
Dizain
Free Cee Take a Spin In Crinolinededicated To a Super Singer Who Deserves This SongTAKE A SPIN IN CRINOLINE
Do you tango?
Do you dance a lot,
my Sir Lancelot?
Do you cha-cha?
And like me you sure are hot?\
Do you mambo?
Do you Lindy Hop?
Do you slow dance?
And does dancing make your champagne...
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Categories:
dance, dance, me, music, dance, me, music,
Form:
Dizain
Okay K K KO.K.K.K.
Sit down and allow me to tell you a story
but first let's all take an inventory
we've got the K.K.K. riding around with shotguns and a black target or two
we 've got the Mafia running almost...
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Categories:
angst, girl, drug,
Form:
Dizain
The Soldier's Death"THE SOLDIER'S DEATH"
Nick could not save Private Johnny from death,
the task seemed so simple on the front line-
He held him as he took his final breath,...
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Categories:
america, death, soldier, war,
Form:
Dizain
A Man Is More Than Just Flesh and BoneA man is like a tree, tall and strong,
With branches reaching up to the sky.
His roots run deep, he's been here so long,
And he stands firm when the winds pass by.
His trunk is solid, his...
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Categories:
boy, boyfriend, brother,
Form:
Dizain
The Valley of Lossmy life is like a sad VALLEY OF LOSS,
a HOLLOW canyon in a dark a b y s s-
...
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Categories:
life, loneliness,
Form:
Dizain
A Bridge Called Forgiveness
"As we be, so we are. As we are,
so we become. We be, to become."
...
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Categories:
dizain, forgiveness,
Form:
Rhyme
Tom's Satirical Forms of Poetryall you serious, and formally trained poets, please excuse my satire, but a guy
born in Brooklyn NY, (me)- really gets a kick out of this somewhat pretentious
classification system for something, to me,...
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Categories:
dizain, allegory, art, education, funny, on writing and
Form:
Burlesque
Such Tearful WordsSuch tearful words said at my sister’s wake,
her short life, beyond my comprehension.
I try to stay strong for my...
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Categories:
death, sister, suicide,
Form:
Dizain
My SweetPassionate memories crowd in my brain,
a wished need so strong I just couldn’t resist-
Our last sweet touch l i n g e r s , it's...
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Categories:
appreciation, devotion, love,
Form:
Dizain
The Soldier's DeathHe came of age in nineteen forty one.
A cap and gown and the keys to his car.
The world was in chaos, but he saw none
Of the dangers that threatened from afar.
He saw a new love...
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Categories:
war,
Form:
Dizain
Hesperus( In honor of my historical neighbor, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, whose family's summer home is about a mile from where I live )
...
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Categories:
history, sea, tribute,
Form:
Dizain
This Happy MemoryWhen I was but a child, I sure was not
too popular or all that great in school.
I tried to make good friends; I tried a lot
with all the girls considered to be cool.
I wished to...
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Categories:
memory,
Form:
Dizain
The Soldier's DeathTo touch a tear that falls upon your heart
And feel the silent breath to which I'm wed
To know your love, caress its crumbled part
This broken dream a darkened path I dread
So dance with me before...
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Categories:
farewell, soldier, war,
Form:
Dizain
Beloved NicholasLike dew on a rose blade you surface me,
like amber and honey, I complete you-
As...
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Categories:
love, valentines day,
Form:
Dizain
This Happy MemoryThis Happy Memory
Spotted the moon out the window
and couldn't get outside quick enough.
I had always loved the moon's glow.
I used to think if I just huff
it would follow me in a bluff;
memories when I was...
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Categories:
child, dream, moon, night, stars,
Form:
Dizain
Ashes To Ashes Dust To DustExcerpt from the Book of Common Prayer,
...
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Categories:
bereavement, environment, memory, missing you,
Form:
Dizain
Was I DoomedFrom our very first meeting was I doomed,
I listened intently to your soft voice. ...
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Categories:
flower, love, romance, truth, voice, words,
Form:
Dizain
ThreadsMy Darling, I,m sorry, I,ve held you too closely
Our love has been bound in threads of control
I cling to my threads weaved intricately
Desperately grasping to keep me whole
Fear is my navigator,...
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Categories:
fear, forgiveness, lost love, me, love, me,
Form:
Dizain
Lost To the WindI am lost to the mighty wind above ...
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Categories:
day, fun, love, snow, storm, strength, wind,
Form:
Dizain
Bet You Don'T Like To Read PoemsNicely penned poems are very rare to be adored.
The brilliant wisdom expressed through words is always being ignored.
People care less about sharing what poets want to convey.
They care more about the issues of others; have...
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Categories:
dizain, poems, poetess, poetry, poets,
Form:
Rhyme
Unconstrained and Unrestrained
I do not hold myself to time trumpets,
no list of things to do schedule for me;
but I follow my own true north compass,
I am unconstrained and unrestrained free !
Facing each new day with rapture...
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Categories:
life,
Form:
Dizain
Free Cee If Only I Did Not Have To Say If Onlyif only i could take you back to there
a place where then was when
and to carry you way back to then
i would transport you back to a time before now
in a land where...
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Categories:
angst, time, space, time,
Form:
Dizain
When the Torch Came In JuneWhen The Torch Came In June--In Memory of my husband:
Robert A. (Bobby) Burch--Died 6/22/1996
O' June...June...I can't believe how fast time
Has gone. It...
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Categories:
angst, death, dedication, devotion, husband, loss,
Form:
Dizain
The Fetus Is a Person, a Gift That Is From AboveA fetus is a person,
A life within the womb,
A tiny, growing human,
A blessing yet to bloom.
Though small and barely formed,
It has a beating heart,
A soul that's pure and warm,
A precious work of art.
With tiny fingers...
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Categories:
abortion,
Form:
Dizain