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Premium Member A Kept Woman
Dream-worker 
delves deeply into my dream;

vibrations fondle anticipation
foreplay wakes wide-eyed 
swells of liquid libido quake the rendezvous edge -
a primordial being in his prime
a masculine ego quest for affaire d’amour;
her night-loving body 
c h a...

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Categories: percussive, allegory, betrayal, fate, imagery, love, lust, sensual,
Form: Free verse



Inapropos Trois Faux Pas Jokingly Blurted Out
Inapropos trois faux pas jokingly blurted out...

yesterday August 30th, 2022.

The following fictitious account
predicated upon words spilling
out me mouth before taking time
to think through how sarcastic remark
would affect primary listener.

Comments about marital matters
particularly ours (yours truly...

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Categories: percussive, adventure, august, fate, funny love, husband, sorrow,
Form: Free verse
The Missus Pounded Mine Posterior
The missus pounded mine posterior...
causing percussive rumpus 
to vibrate like jelly

Me experienced quite disruptive sleep
(quite early in the morning 
of November 10th 2022 -
no shut eye could I keep),
hence though exhausted, I share
childlike trait of...

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Categories: percussive, abuse, anger, blue, fun, humorous, husband, marriage,
Form: Free verse
Massacre At William Henry, Part Ii
...Back went his friends, facing the great onslaught,
they went to the fort, its safety they sought,
but the French took their time, did not give chase,
began to dig trenches, invest the place.

Colonel Munro, upon seeing all...

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Categories: percussive, america, conflict, courage, history, native american, power,
Form: Epic
While attempting going to sleep after midnight
While attempting going to sleep after midnight...

December 27th, 2023,
the missus pounded mine posterior
(she played paddywhack 
on me blimey buttucks)
not only causing contusion, 
but flaying percussive rumpus, 
where the wild things are
found yours truly feeling
like a...

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Categories: percussive, blue, cry, father, games, humorous, husband, wife,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Decayed
Age is not all decay; it is the ripening, the swelling, of the fresh life within, that withers and bursts the husk. George MacDonald
 
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In a world where decay is dominant,
Arctic tundra is melting, and...

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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: percussive, analogy, angst, bereavement, care, creation, devotion,
Form: Rubaiyat
Do Not Listen, Part Iii
(The final part of my serial "Do Not Listen" poem. I had written this months ago, but hadn't felt confident about posting it--until now and with a few edits.)

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Do Not Glisten, Child! of my early...

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Categories: percussive, childhood, dark, happiness, lost, surreal, , western,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
The Missus Pounded Mine Posterior
The missus pounded mine posterior...
causing percussive rumpus

Meanwhile good n plenty vibrations resonated
felt and heard round the world wide web
(strongest quaking sensations
occurred upon double mattresses atop bed
within apartment unit b44
2 Highland Manor Drive),

but woody d'ya believe
drumming,...

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Categories: percussive, abuse, adventure, grief, humorous, husband, imagery, wife,
Form: Free verse
The Concert
The Concert


In a crowded concert hall musicians stir.
Coming to life, the wind slowly swings a loose screen door.
Half a mile away, the wide open door is but a dot
Diminishing the darkness from the heavens above.
Through,...

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Categories: percussive, music, nature, rain, sometimes, summer, water, weather,
Form: Cowboy Poetry
Premium Member Mother's Mother
My mother's mother and I were very close.
We needed each other
in diversely validating ways.

She needed to know
experience
hear and see and feel and touch
a healthier love of mutual regard
than she felt she achieved
with any of her...

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Categories: percussive, age, emotions, grandchild, grandmother, health, integrity, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Marching Band
"Marching Band"
Dapper dilettantes take over one hundred yards 
Showing their feathers like a cockatoo on pointy shakos 
Displaying their talents on grass they are anything but green 

Ready to give resplendent resonance through beasts of...

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Categories: percussive, social, time, love, time,
Form: Free verse
Egg At the Odd of Night
outside
inventoried oval-stoned
cathedrals appealing
chiming crimes of passion
woke citronella
fog
hung in cement-hamocked snowdrifts
cloaked slow on slick-stained windowsides
tenement sheets
with the pomegranate notes
of rhythms unrhymed
   while all the uptown laundromarts
rising up
from insomniac-scrambled sidewalks
corked-copper moon tumbling earthward
like a sweet
sweatshredded...

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© Dort James  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: percussive, life,
Form: Free verse
Untitled
Does the feeling left linger on the tip of your tongue?
Looking for sense in these empty-full strokes
To overstep bounds missed in the rush
Begging to see behind the puppeteer’s eyes
      Too...

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Categories: percussive, absence,
Form: Free verse
He Is Music,Music Is Him
Confidence,a radiant aura that defines him 
Even whilst holding dear Jes playing a tune on a whim 
It exudes and transcends his playing flaws until- 
All you can hear turns symphonic like Beethoven 
And his...

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Categories: percussive, dedication, music, sound, love, music, sound,
Form: Cinquain
The Music
I close my eyes to all the despair and worldly strife...
I sit and rock in my little rocking chair; ear buds tightly inserted like a life saving prosthetic...
I let the world rush by as I...

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Categories: percussive, music, time,
Form: Free verse
Occlusal Perusal
I went to heaven before my time,
In dentist’s chair through sky did climb,
And in his goodness, verve and youth
The dentist took dull pain from tooth

And when the empty clot in gum,
Said write your name and...

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Categories: percussive, humor, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Adieu
Already the leaves are staining red,
Blood, too thin, seeps through taut skin,
Capillaries weak walled and weeping;
Dying Summer bows proud head,
Emptied of green glory;
Filled, fiery cauldrons blaze red-orange,
Golden flamed tongues glowing.
How harsh that she must fly
Into...

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Categories: percussive, beauty, bereavement, death, summer,
Form: Abecedarian
Miracle and Mystery
What makes you so able
to briefly but so surely remove all my pain,
to take away everything but
the moment and the miracle,
and yet at the same time
be such a catalyst for emotional uprising?

What makes you simultaneously...

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Categories: percussive, introspection, nature,
Form: Free verse
Rachmaninoff Plays Rachmaninoff
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2uqZhnqHMAg


The orchestra strains to be symphonic --- a bee in a tin box.
Cigar smoke thunders, molecules of sound wilt
only to be dialed up through brass lungs.
The combo is quaintly upholstered, a classic sports car
driven by...

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Categories: percussive, poetry,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Qanon Poison
Panic mongers, hate mongers,
                  traffickers in groupthink. 
The key to the universe,
	you must never let facts interfere 
		...

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Categories: percussive, angst, anxiety, culture, evil, fear, hate, violence,
Form: Political Verse
Premium Member Kind of Blue
Kind of Blue…

Slinking into a still hue of blues 
Haunting trumpets dart in and out
Like taxi horns in freeloading traffic
And cling like silk onto full figured rifs 
When winsome modal notes wear sleek cobalt 
...

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Categories: percussive, blue, music,
Form: Free verse
Obliteration
In the rearview recesses
I spy crestfallen stresses
Binding might tugging my lift
When I grasp your tiny hand
I plunge into that quicksand
Until my breath begs to drift

Once the daylight fades away
I won't miss that solar play
Since we...

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© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: percussive, funny, love, satire
Form: Lyric
War Memorial: Youthful Eyes, Elder's Vision
Young generation ardor from sculpted hero borrows
Older generation, torpor to graft peaceful tomorrows

Can young eyes through steely sheath glimpse marrow
O'er from dried paint, the blood stains that do burrow
From pursed lips, do the painful strains...

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Categories: percussive, age, angst, career, , memorial,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member When Resonant
My spiritual vulnerability
to feel persuaded
and powers to persuade
emerge curiously informed
by Others speaking suggestions
and my own inside power digestions
not yet said out loud,
uproarious

Yet co-arising
from life's multi-generational crowd
EarthDay choir
cyber cloud
singing and dancing every day
for Earth's integral potential,
sacramental...

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Categories: percussive, earth day, health, integrity, passion, perspective, power,
Form: Political Verse
Drum Beat
Enticing beat,
ancient accolades, achieving ancestry
 backbeat barrage, buoyant beats
crescendo chorus  calculations
 dulled dirges, double drumming durations
environmental echoed egos
 faint, fading fervent falsettos;
Ghost-Note grooves
 hi-hat hoop heads hued
intended isolation idio-synchrony
 jembe jaunt journeyings
kidi kick knockings
...

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© Dm Babbit  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: percussive, music,
Form: Abecedarian

Book: Shattered Sighs