Long Footless Poems
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If You Can'T Comment On My Poetries, Can'T You At Least Deign To Comet On ThemScribal notions these, and oh so sorrowful,
But, despite their seeming poignance they are not additionally puissant, no.
I have seem them, wrapped in warmed and moist leaves:
No, not the leaves as pages of books, as...
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Categories:
footless, adventure, africa, allusion, analogy, appreciation, assonance, bible,
Form:
I do not know?
Iraqi AchingIraqi Aching
Arabic Poem By: Saddam Fahd. Al-Asadi*
Translated into English By
Inaam Al-Hashimi (Gold_N_Silk)
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For Iraq I slaughtered the silence in my pen
For Iraq I fended fear off my words
And for Iraq, I would smother the...
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Categories:
footless,
Form:
Prose Poetry
LacrimosaHe goes by the name of Lacrimosa
He is the plain picture of a man
Those who don’t know him see him as a monster
But you and I know better that he is a broken friend
His smile...
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Categories:
footless, dark, depression, grief, metaphor, pain,
Form:
I do not know?
Lament of a TravelerLament of a Traveler
So far ahead the shattered break
With drifting light through limbs that ache
So far behind left to hesitate
On raven wings broke the key of dreams
And so many footprints spent traceless
Along sundown’s passage
As they...
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Categories:
footless, devotionbeauty, beauty, journey, time,
Form:
Free verse
Man Unkind To MankindIn the ancestral call of righteousness
They failed the almighty creator
There in the Forbidden Garden of Eden
Who could tell where the sinful garden is now?
That smal pretty hut where sin began in deceitful manner
Then to the...
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Categories:
footless, age, universe,
Form:
Alliteration
Stories On the ScreenI reminisce, I miss
The days we were called
by the stories on...
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Categories:
footless, film, missing,
Form:
Free verse
NumbnessI’m heartless.
I don’t know where my heart is.
Hateful,
I’m looking for my happiness.
But I can’t move,
I’m footless.
Grounded feeling low
like the ground is.
I’m guideless.
and I’m eyeless,
but I can see the pain...
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Categories:
footless, visionaryheart, heart, life,
Form:
I do not know?
Prayer"...Dominus orationem meam suscepit."
Burning his little jelly bottom raw,
He blisters in his liquid greenish poop.
He has no means to summon us at all
To drain the acid swamp of split pea soup.
Except to scream, a...
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Categories:
footless, religion,
Form:
Ottava rima
SnakeSnake
You may be poised to celebrate
As shadows whirl around us
I feel you might be premature
As destiny has found us
The children cower in the dark
But hope will flick the light on
The power of fear is banished
As...
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Categories:
footless, easter, eve, evil, faith,
Form:
Rhyme
Randomly Comes the Loveboatman on the lonely boat
rowing east to west
with the rising sun to setting down
folk-songs play a Cupid game
in the alone heart
an abode of naughtiness
builds a palace to the far
mountain of darkness
moonlight there are
under the veiling...
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Categories:
footless, life, love,
Form:
Free verse
She Kept Forgetting To Take the Pill Part 2Maybe
Baby
Young cad
Is dad
Leaves her
For Fleur!
Teen mum
So glum
Up duff
Feels rough
Loo quick...
She’s sick
Huge tum
Soon mum
Wide girth
For birth
Can’t sleep
Counts sheep
Morning...
Yawning
Foods spurn...
Heartburn
Feels pain
Again
Again
More pain
Babe due
Needs loo
In rush
Must push
Not far
In car
With mum...
Best chum!
Log jam
Bedlam!
Head’s down
Feels crown
Mops brow
Push NOW
Babe’s...
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Categories:
footless, birth, car, teen,
Form:
Footle
All Hail King KellyAll Hail King Kelly
By Dane Smith-Johnsen
A footle a day
Keeps melancholy away.
And I just must say.
Sean Kelly, today,
You are what I’ve been missin’
Your words have risen.
Life’s fun to new heights-
Hail now,...
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Categories:
footless, funny, people
Form:
Choka
I Lost My WayI lost my way
In the wrinkles of the road!
Footless the night creeps into my room
It's not that I don't want to sleep
but the emptiness is creeping into myself.
The wind that would begin its violent roar
on...
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Categories:
footless, lost,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Sobering HangoverComing out from alcoholic stupor
of last night's wild binging,
he's killing stretches of morning...
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Categories:
footless, introspection, life, seasons,
Form:
Rhyme