Long Rhythmic pattern Poems

By 9:00PM I was ready to go.  Dark pants, shirt, shoes, and watch cap.  The classic night on the town combo setup for a not so hip killer.   But these days...

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See them dressed in colors soldiers, regiment, British royal guards, guard bearskin, grandier guards, Buckingham palace guards dressed in scarlet red walking behind the queen’s casket and reminiscing the dead. Their tall bearskin hat almost...

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Dear Green Party, International

I suppose we don't actually have an international Green Party,
or even much of a national Green Party in the U.S.
where our religious meat is fed with bipolar national politics.

Anyway,
looking at Green Party...

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Closing your eyes just to disconnect
From the world of reality to the healing state
Walking through a wave length of all your times
Good, bad, sad, exciting, fear and life
Drowning your body in stress and remorse
Mentally parallelize...

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P. Mauriat Eldon she spoke his name for all to remember.His name means basso with the augmentative suffix -one. Her belief was that he was Italian. She spoke of him with a Peking Duck inspired...

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Afloat I am, 
The blind horizon spreads to no end.
O river of rivers, 
The queen river,
Flow as you wish, 
Gather silt forever
That on your shores 
Men may harrow, then sow
The seeds of happiness 
And sorrow...

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A good poetry emanates from the heart of the poet, vibrates in its rhythm that resonates in the mind of the reader. The form of poetry has evolved over the years with literary experiments on...

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Oh keeper of my heart's beating rhyme
For which I long for 
With every ounce of electricity
Stimulating the rhythmic pattern of light
Shining from each crevice of my fragile soul

Split in half from the ages ago 
When...

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Iamb, Trochee, Spondee, Pyrrhic. Do those words have meaning for you? If not, you may find it handy as a poet to learn how to employ at least a few of them. They are names...

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The morning with its silent music creeps slowly up the hill bathing in the scorching  sun bursting out of the sky, dancing on hill tops and singing sweet lullabies; as if a baby was...

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They tell me i'm crazy because i choose to sleep in my car, quickly they add up 
how much money i should be making.  to that i can only reply, in order to achieve...

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Such a sadness has come upon me
and my tears are salty and stain my cold, cold cheek
as I think of her, the one who I loved so dearly
Near a year ago today
she had forgotten of...

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The shadows seem to shift in the breeze
And the trees begin to dance
My frantic footsteps pound pavement
As the first drops begin to fall

I find shelter at the bus stop
Looking out into the gray world
Rain fills...

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The Deep Blue Sky

Just the two of us lying in the sweet green grass under the sparkling stars knowing there 
could be no better place than right here with you.
Your head resting on my chest...

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As she sat on the old rickety chair by the fireplace 
With an orange cat by her feet and a knitting yarn in her hands,
An old music box played a rhythmic pattern on repeat. 
As...

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MY FONDEST MEMORY
                     ("MY HOMETOWN - ODESSA, UKRAINE/MY FAVORITE PLACE")
I wake up to the crispness...

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On a cold January night, l study the nightscape of the city below my eagles nest apartment window. I'm drawn to the lights of four cafes, arranged in close proximity on the cobbled streets. The...

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You are my noble politician

You are wondering, floating with sweet thoughts
Wavering tiny lips, in a rhythmic pattern
Explaining different matters in complete silence 
Peace prevails well-disciplined way

You send warm wishes, as well as a warning
With a...

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The sun went to sleep 
While the moon rose to take the night shift 
On my bed I lay
A smile on my lips as I remember her

Chords vibrating in my soul
Resurrect memories of love souls
Sung...

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Warm hearts thumping in rhythmic pattern
all together in a chorus so divine,
that it speaks to the soul and sings to the heart,
and we join hands and dance in the winter paradise
of such beauty in the...

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It shall not come

Darkness hovers above the glade,
 ripples cease as reflections run for cover
behind hazy marshes, stale and silent
air permeates morning’s fabric

Beams dim, lost luminescence
pains shadows searching for meaning
in a crooked branch, leafless and...

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The ocean was destined to dance,
But what happened to the moon!
Whose evil eye has caught
The full moon of fourteenth night, Bordered by the black clouds,
O! Night,
Open your eyes,
See for a while,
Beyond the seashore,
The old ocean...

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Each path we walk, it forges something,
a step within a stair.
A line part of a rhythmic pattern
and we’re unaware.

We’re so wrapped up in what’s before us,
like it’s all there is.
As back and forth we pace,...

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