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Premium Member thin fractures
Thoughts can be thin fractures in the order of things.
Sometimes my dorm room seems a sterile sarcophagus, like an accusation, or an interrogation about my romantic choices, with nothing warm or inviting there. Sometimes I’ve...

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Categories: mop, drink, forgiveness, integrity, morning, romance, school, student,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Unquotable Quotes: Janitor, Gardienne, Portero, Sereno, Hausgast -Xxxi Part One
Unquotable quotes: The Janitor, Gardienne, Landlady, Housekeeper, Portero, the Sereno and the Hausgast – XXXI  Part One

Be they so named or not in these here parts, visions of shrieking furies with Gorgon heads and...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mop, care, city, horror, rights, urban,
Form: Quatrain
Precious Priceless Progeny
Precious priceless progeny 

     Hands down the most dramatic change ever needed to make the most profound impact awoke from helping beget the first offspring. An internal paradigm shift reshuffled priorities...

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Categories: mop, absence, adventure, angst, anniversary, beautiful, celebration, creation,
Form: Rhyme
Remain Sane
Do you recognize me anymore?
Do you realize that my heart is sore?
Let me memorize your heart’s melody
Let me see right through your…melancholy…

Do you ever wave goodbye to yesterday?
Can’t bear the thought of you leaving me...

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Categories: mop, deep, depression, desire, feelings, life, loneliness,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Is Joss Whedon 'I Am' - Christ Reincarnate
Is Joss Whedon ‘I AM?’ (1) Christ Reincarnate?
                  I Think That That’s Doubtful!

More than Trump ‘IS’ (1) (by...

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Categories: mop, america, graduation, high school, humor, life, love,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Never Out of Season - a Short Story
I was wiping the dust off an old snow globe in the upstairs attic, when a mop of honey-blonde hair suddenly appeared through the wooden flooring.
     "I thought I'd find you...

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Categories: mop, august, bereavement, blue, christmas, december, farewell, grief,
Form: Narrative
Neigh say being corralled and cult shod
Neigh say being  corralled & cult shod 

"Sic semper evello mortem tyrannis"
translation = thus always I 
bring death to tyrants.”

Above the fray of twittering, 
squabbling, and madding crowds,
an arrogantly belligerent creature deified, 
yet vilified...

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Categories: mop, 12th grade, age, allusion, america, fate, history,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Sixty-Eight and Sixty-Nine
Sixty-eight and Sixty-nine
By Franklin Price
02/03/2022

In January sixty-eight, I was sent to Vietnam,
Was no internet back then, no Facebook, only Spam
I went to serve my country. Had signed the line in sixty-five
Going there to do my...

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Categories: mop, life,
Form: Couplet
Omnipresent lurch toward authoritarianism
The views and opinions herewith extemporized to spur discourse with me, or to be mindful when exercising the right to vote in the country of your existence, which expressed intimation predicated upon read reliable publications...

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Categories: mop, abortion, abuse, america, anger, bereavement, emotions, history,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Three Ways of Swiping the World Cup
THREE WAYS of Swiping the World Cup

"It is sweet and fitting/glorious to lay your life down for your country » - from a poem by HORACE

(See my story selected to represent France in the 2006...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mop, football, games, humor, sports, stress, woman, women,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member China Tour Thoughts 3
China Tour Diary Moment #3
SHANGRI-LA, TIBET
--------------------------------


Paradise on earth: Himalayan range;
A phenomenon carved by elements;
Here magic gives birth to ways that seem strange;
A place where lessons of soul mark movement.


Our tour coach winds round the mountain...

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Categories: mop, devotion,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member More Jazz Please
My roommates Leong, Sophie, (Charles) and I were coming from a Yale sporting event. The sky looked like a dirty Swiffer-mop and the wind seemed to be ignoring the posted 20mph speed limit. It was...

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Categories: mop, food, friendship, fun, god, happy, music, school,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Dear On the Ridge
There was a dear who had a ridge that she perched from
It was where she felt welcome 
Below there was a road 
Where cars must go. 

They would be driving in singles and pairs 
Going...

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Categories: mop, animal, autumn, car, death, desire, farm, gothic,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Yes About a Dress
YES ABOUT A DRESS

El, please come shopping with me today,
He knew she would ask him anyway,
Sure Honey, he immediately lit
A cigarette, we’ll leave in a bit!
Shopping with Jen wasn’t too much fun,
She was fussy, and...

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Categories: mop, funny, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
One Most Dramatic Change In My Life
(A recent virtual chat with thine youngest daughter
awakened poignant memories adjusting to 
fatherhood for first time).
     
December 22nd 1996 Bundle of Edenic Joy
Twenty one plus years ago 
   faux...

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Categories: mop, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, baby,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Elly May
ELLY MAY


poem by: Maria Williams

T'was the night before her birthday and Elly May
Still in the office putting stuff away
In her horn rimmed glasses and grey flannel suit
She was the epitome of perfection, the essence of...

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Categories: mop, beautiful, beauty, body, career, change, confidence,
Form: Light Verse
Humus Me My Vegetated Chokes Ingest
Humus me? My vegetated chokes ingest!
(jokes all in jest)

Hard to believe, I orange in a lee
started life as barely visible speck!

Just in the course of healthy growing
season, this former minute nearly
microscopic entity developed into
quite pleasing...

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Categories: mop, 11th grade, 12th grade, animal, beautiful, crazy,
Form: Bio
Premium Member One Hundred Things To Do Instead of Drugs and Alcohol
1. Write a poem
2. Call up an old friend
3. Read a book
4. Make sandwiches to save for later
5. Call your mom
6. Go for a walk
7. Go for a jog
8. Draw fantastical creatures
9. Eat healthy snacks
10....

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Categories: mop, life,
Form: Free verse
Sixteen Peaches Chasing Twenty Cows In a Fridge Is Quite Noisy Isnt It
One day a placid platypus was playing in a kitchen. He had discovered that there was often much to sort and much to sort was often much fun. Other platypuses did not realise how much...

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Categories: mop, animal,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member MOM DAD WAR AND GRACE

Just the very thought of him, like an artist’s stroke of his
Paintbrush, sealed a promise of a lifetime of tomorrows.
I finally had found myself and, knew my purpose in life.

The instant you were within sight,...

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Categories: mop, animal, world war ii,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Leading the Way
In her soul she exposes naked memories and lust for life

          A rebel conceived in a flash of pure passion

      ...

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Categories: mop, art,
Form: Free verse
END TIMES : ONE
END TIMES : ONE 

[Poet’s Note : This poem arose out of a play on quote in Bible by Christ : “I will open my mouth in parables. I will utter things hidden since the...

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Categories: mop, allegory, body, change, deep, extended metaphor, father,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Antipoem 36 Silent Mercies
AntiPoem 36
“Silent Mercies”

(Poet’s Instruction: Softly play in the background Mario Lanza singing
“Your Tiny Hand Is Frozen” from Puccini’s La Boheme, while reading this AntiPoem)


A

Look over there.
See the stunned grandmother knitting,
Not speaking a word neither, nor...

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Categories: mop, death, memory, suicide,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member I Am a Special Concoction
An Icy cold, sweet treat.
                       Often starts with vanilla, cookie cream,
  ...

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Categories: mop, 1st grade, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th
Form: Concrete
Poet Love
Never fall in love with a Poet
for they are blackholes of the broken hearted 
Set on a treacherous sea blindfolded
to distracted by butterflies to properly set up a captain's log

Never fall in love with a...

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© Laura Hew  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mop, angst, art, introspection, life, lost love, love,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things