Long Locution Poems

Somewhere out there in the world

There was a girl, No! strike that—a woman.

He saw as a girl, but knew as a woman.

And loved her only like a man, only a real man can.

A full grown...

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Can’t remember what you look like or even the way you smell

I’ve gazed upon many who fit the description but are any of them you, who’s to 
tell?

I’ve told myself I’m over it time and...

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At any rate ... or any time,
       I so prefer a metered rhyme ...
              If from...

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The blue moon crackingly, magnanimously rose,
As he creeped in quietly, repressed — inconspicious!
His eyes gleaming in appatency yet sorely of passion,
Calm are his actions but embedded monstrously of tension. 

Dulcet words escaped his mouth in...

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Looking back helplessly 
at every foible like Epimetheus. 
Born like a weed in the steamy morning,
I was an aimless crude creature spinning
flamboyant cobwebs like a confident fool.
I slathered prismatic patterns, grinning like a jester. 
Then,...

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In light of locution 
whispers
dance delicately off her lips
"Lux Vitae"

Tree of Life, 
Trinity, 
tribal councils conferred 
the coffers, re-offers
enriched and enhanced
erectus
three times three

smoke rises from the ash
and anew you glow
a river of gold
connecting
the body to...

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you stare ...

wink, and walk over to me
leaving your circle of admirers in disbelief
sullied manner, (and skin), of a Magdaline
prospect, differently indifferent
(a vestal view of Heaven)
faultless form, lulling the room with your sway
smile dressed in...

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A little low-voltage humor in monoku form depicting a fictional day at the Watt home...

The electrical engineer's wife greets him:    "WIRE you INSULATE?"

Husband: WATTS it to you? Don't go blowing your CIRCUITS...

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How else to tell you
	of the movement of
the universe that sets my world to tilt?

Where spatial acuity and intuitive thinking fall down
and weep
at the feet of blank spaces and odd numbers begging
direction

I scratch for description...

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Some say I have a way with words when truly most words have their way with me

And yes, I adore them best without any tautology

Caressing my psyche causing me to purr

Evoking emotions I never knew...

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I’m going through pages by pages;
Trying to see whether you have any acquaintances
Oh, look what I found
A mystery looking pronoun

The word I’m trying to forget
Though it might be a threat
To my mind and to my...

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Paper is my palate, the pen my brush and sword.
Agitation, inspiration to set my thoughts to words. 
 
My feathers stain papyrus with words for all to see,
in hopes that they'll go viral, stirring harmony....

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Restlesly laying awake in bed, There is an adventure that keeps me up, 
Lost in a world far beyond reach, yet present in this reality,
Urge to go to sleep, moaning body aches as i continue...

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