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Social Privy
justice 

What does this vastly misunderstood word mean to you? 

Too what ends? 

May we seek? 

Who(m) may guide us? 

Endless deliberation (spiss spiss spiss)

Debated and glorified by us all 

Beloved; instilled among (a) core...

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Categories: replayed, absence, abuse, addiction, adventure, allusion, analogy, anxiety,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Heroic Crown of Sonnets 1
1.Remembrance

Remembrance of guilt from pages turned brown,
Opened and read inside rooms of my mind.
Written through time with tears sliding down.
I will claim each dung lit cavern I find.
My yesterdays speak of a poignant time.
Holding the...

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Categories: replayed, poetry,
Form: Crown of Sonnets
Premium Member Burning Memories
Crown of Sonnets

Yesterday's poems now pages turned brown
Lay scattered, torn on the floor of my years
Written long ago with words I wrote down
When the ink was used to quell the heart's fears
These words of my...

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Categories: replayed, lost love, memory, poems,
Form: Crown of Sonnets
I lacked emotions where others concerned
Back approximately half my life ago
dissociative disorder 
if qualified to self diagnose 
mein kampf psychological state...

I lacked emotions where others concerned.

That refrain replayed itself,
when wife picked up 
(like a broken record), 
where parents left off
before...

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Categories: replayed, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th grade, absence,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member I Heard the Wise Words
I HEARD THE WISE WORDS

The day wise words were spoken
It was over near the beaten path;
Where I first heard them uttered.
“Beware of the fool in his folly
Who may be clever in presenting his story;
Only for...

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Categories: replayed, life, voice, wisdom, words,
Form: Prose Poetry



Premium Member I Heard the Wise Words
I HEARD THE WISE WORDS

The day wise words were spoken
It was over near the beaten path;
Where I first heard them uttered.
“Beware of the fool in his folly
Who may be clever in presenting his story;
Only for...

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Categories: replayed, judgement, perspective, religion,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member My Goddess of Home Furnishings
My Goddess of Home Furnishings 

I watched you floating in your usual way, always in song..,
though you could not see me.
From between the racks of Men's clothing..,  
at the department store where we both...

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Categories: replayed, angst, fate, innocence, judgement, life, light, longing,
Form: Verse
Fantasies
We all have fantasies 
Some have imagined what it would be like to be different. To live differently, to talk differently and maybe even dress or act differently. Most of which are kept secretly but...

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Categories: replayed, freedom,
Form: ABC
Premium Member History Repeats Itself
I was an accomplished librarian, who took pleasure from written words,
As opera singers find their pleasure, in the halls where music is heard.

I was well matched to such absorbing work, knowing it was worthwhile,
Like stars...

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Categories: replayed, books, fantasy, history, imagery, life, magic, nature,
Form: Couplet
Time Will Tell
TIME WILL TELL

A modest planet and quietly progressing
Troubling no other and fealty confessing
 Surviving well enough and paying its dues;
 Quiet corner of the galaxy. No foreseen surprise to bemuse

The ruling committee were in contented...

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Categories: replayed, science fiction,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member A Journey To Nowhere
"......unknown destination
don't know if I'm livin or dying
a journey to nowhere
Never cut never mowed
And as I wander
As I often wonder
How did I arrive
Undertaking a journey
Unknown destination
Wholly unexpected place
How did I get here
Where am I heaven
My...

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Categories: replayed, 6th grade, adventure, analogy, journey, meaningful,
Form: Dramatic Verse
The Hot Mom and the Pool Boy - a Poetrysoup Collaboration
The day was long and she was spent
off to the pool our hot mom went
asked for some lotion
and dreamlike potion
drifting away she was content

Before to long she had awoke
sounds of pleasure the pool boy spoke
she...

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© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: replayed, fun,
Form: Limerick
The Beginning of the Tapestry
Could I leave you? Could I really fend off the tears that would batter my heart? Could I
Dante the man you love follow through, martyr my heart?

My life was slain with arrow and bows, they...

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Categories: replayed, lovechild, child, life, love, me, prejudice,
Form: Free verse
My Beloved - 7 - Super Crown of Sonnets - Valentine's Collection
25.
Ever be with me within love’s own light, 
within the light of love’s tree we shall join. 
Right up ahead the oak shines golden bright, 
to her deep living roots, our love enjoin.

Soon we shall...

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Categories: replayed, desire, dream, joy, love, passion,
Form: Sonnet
The Last Word 3
Sitting in the predawn chill I replayed our last conversation.He had gotten home shortly before midnight saying he was staking out a pot lot on his turf.Hidden along the forests border tucked here and there...

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Categories: replayed, sorrow,
Form: Free verse
When the Clouds Caved In
There cannot be happiness in the absence of freedom
So before me lie limp my shackled hands
Bruised and battered
Imprints of illustrious patterns
Disguising my fading fingerprints
I hear the sprinkle of rain, see the sparkle of thunder
I wish...

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Categories: replayed, introspection, lost love, love, nostalgiame, prejudice,
Form: Free verse
Pages - a Shape Poem
  THE NEWS 


____________________________________________________________
Life Defined by Moments Blindsided
written by The Broken Hearted

Read the news today. There is blues                ...

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Categories: replayed, suicide,
Form: Shape
Fraternity
Sinfonia
Phi For One
Mu for Alpha

Orange splices of pure fire fall to the cavernous wall as if the world was on its head,
Shadows of friends in greeting prints the rock a far, 
I sit in comfort...

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Categories: replayed, fear, pride,
Form: Free verse
No One Else To Blame
When I was young, about four or five,
I decided to jump off the real high dive.
My mom said I’d get hurt, she tried to say no,
of course I took the plunge, and my face took...

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Categories: replayed, confusion, deep, growing up, hurt, introspection, pain,
Form: Rhyme
1861
1861

Dust rises from the rutted road.  Cannon laden caissons rumble slowly forward.  A red sun competing with the campfires glow. Weary troops break camp, joining the ranks of
colleagues on the move. An enemy,...

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Categories: replayed, historydeath, men, war, death, fear, men, war,
Form: Narrative
An End to heart ache
Dear Green eye man, there is so much I could say to you.  Pretty much all of them are the stuff only to be thought not said out loud. The last three years I...

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Categories: replayed, anger, betrayal, peace,
Form: Free verse
Here's Another One For the Lyricman
Life As A Highway Robber

Escape from captivity pulled off
     when I came of age
boyhood begrudged,
     and bested by brigandage,

but willpower sans declaration
     of...

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Categories: replayed, 11th grade, 12th grade, 9th grade, for
Form: Free verse
Divine Intervention
Beautiful little girl
Devastatingly beautiful
The birds would start chirping when she walked past
Her mother’s daughter they all said
A mirror image
 
And suddenly she was shocked by love
5 years old being undressed like a doll
Caressed and bathed...

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Categories: replayed, angst, childhood, confusion, daughter, father, mother, sad,
Form: Prose Poetry
When You Go To Sleep
I dread the day when I get "the call"
When they tell me that you've gently slipped away
Well, at least I hope it will be gentle
As you close your eyes and say goodnight
Despite my fear of...

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Categories: replayed, death, devotion, husband, love, urdu,
Form: Ghazal
Even If Yours Truly Could Repeat Every Grade
Even if yours truly could repeat every grade...

Without fail, I would flunk preschool
farcical scenario aside
truthfully, metaphorically, emphatically
resigned to life as replayed
male live violent scullery maid
forced to spend existence locked
within veritable grotesque
dragon filled dungeon paid

existential dues...

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Categories: replayed, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, absence,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things