Long Lowell Poems

Endless ribbon of tattered poetry in pavement,

Trail of tears for wandering vagabonds,

Seek yourself from this time forth betwixt sunrise and senility,

For the tides of the seasons grow weary with long-suffering,

To the hopes thou clingeth unto,...

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Thee Apple Hove Bing an Herbivore...?
(hint – app peal)

Sans maintaining a strict carb on diet
     (for Peat Sake) iz like really coal
man, cuz carnivores consume meat,
     which...

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Finding Happiness in Everyday Pleasures

Happiness is bathing in glorious, golden sunshine,
absorbing the beauty of sunsets deliciously divine.
Dancing through cool droplets of silvery rain,
feeling cleansed, refreshed, and reborn again.

Happiness is inhaling the enchanting perfume of a...

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POOR ME-POOR ME- POUR ME ANOTHER ONE

This is the tale of Andre and Lowell
Andre was black and Lowell was white
this is the tale of the car both of them stole
and a court system that just...

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David W. Oteman
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The world’s astronomers after a tumultuous debate
have decided to reduce the number of planets to eight.
Little Pluto out in the reaches of the solar system
has been the subject of controversy and criticism.
This body orbiting out...

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"The mind can weave itself warmly 
in the cocoon of its own thoughts, 
and dwell a hermit anywhere." 
                ...

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Spring- Hidden Poetry
©2019 Beverly Stock

Splendid, bright,
with the call 
of spring,
trees flush,
thy oak leaves,
while each year 
thou bequeath 
some pledge of 
greater majesty.

Created by choosing specific words from more extensive work, this “Hidden Poem” is culled...

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Memory, it takes me to years back,
When you protected us from the dark,
These tears for you I roll,
While my phone gallery I scroll,
Staring at the pictures imagining of course,
How elegant we pose with you in...

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A Poet Drives a Truck

Transmit and reflect light with a steady glow.
             Inspect the equipment routinely and thoroughly.
Explore alternate routes when feasible.
 ...

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“Concentration is the
     very essence of poetry.”
       —Amy Lowell


deadly deception
femme fatale flourished—
dynasties downfall!

~~~~~~~~~~~***~~~~~~~~~~
© Joseph, October 19, 2008
© All Rights Reserved
~~~~~~~~~~~***~~~~~~~~~~

Joseph S. Spence, Sr., is the...

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Compromise
(in the early sixties)
Written: by Miracle Man
11-11-2019

Oft times I’ve faced those,
consumed with rage.
Sometimes I allowed myself,
to enter into that stage.

Compromising then,
 was such a massive load.
I thought “My way or the highway,
and you can pick...

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when i was a beggarly boy and lived in a cellar damp,
i had not a friend nor toy, but i had aladin's lamp.

when i could not sleep for cold, i had fire enough in my...

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Our little corgi ten years
today June 26, 2007 you
have given us your sweet
love so tender have you
been and so faithful our pal.

Today Amy my daughter and I with your
dear love Brandy took you 
to nature...

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Quote by : James Russell Lowell
All God's Angels Come To Us Disguised


A glimpse of light beyond the sea 
soft gentle winds upon the shore 
a whispered secret I can't see  
you are the angel,...

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Compromise 
(politicians Can’t spell it much less do it)
Thoughts: of Miracle Man
11/4/2021

It doesn’t boil down, to either me, or you,
As Americans, we’re packed into the same canoe.

While some man the oars, far too many, just...

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Songs Hiding the morning
Tired tide in the lowest love

Because may - Nothing
Star again to become- 

She miss in both hearts - and 
Carrie so as Lowell 

My dear has forgot She - 
And Him meant...

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