Long Rustled Poems
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Chapter 112 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: Damian and the Family Go To Church
Early morning dawn July
"Mallory" Damian whispered, sliding
Closer to her. "Mallory" he Whispered
Again gently caressing. She wanted
To say stop. It was to late
he moved quite quickly. He spread
Like wild fire. Soon consuming her.
The...
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Categories:
rustled, angst, devotion,
Form:
Alliteration
Bergfried
I. The Settlement
Hickory bark bluffs
at the blend of two
...
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Categories:
rustled, adventure, allusion, metaphor, myth, native american, remember,
Form:
Narrative
August 13th, 2025 twenty six plus years since awful series of unfortunate events
August 13th, 2025 – twenty six plus years since awful series of unfortunate events
The following poem posted about a half hour before the bewitching hour that spelled calamity (which though a freaky Friday the thirteenth)...
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Categories:
rustled, abuse, adventure, anger, angst, animal, anniversary, august,
Form:
Free verse
The Ancient Ones
I felt the earth moving under my roots.
Very same feeling deep down as it was -
five thousand years ago when Flame Mountain
started murmuring and belching before.
It turned its anger on all of us
spewing a fire...
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Categories:
rustled, character, fire, mountains, myth, spiritual, tree,
Form:
Free verse
August 13th 2021 Twenty Two Years Since
August 13th, 2021 – twenty two years since...
Wicked bad designed day poem originally crafted
then alternately titled for no particular rhyme nor reason:
courtesy Doctor Donald Dossey
who coined paraskevidekatriaphobia.
August thirteenth nineteen hundred and...
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Categories:
rustled, abuse, adventure, animal, confusion, fate, grave, grief,
Form:
Rhyme
Wicked Bad Designed Day
(alternately titled: courtesy Doctor Donald Dossey
who coined paraskevidekatriaphobia
August thirteenth nineteen hundred and ninety nine
forever etched in annals of my personal infamy
as one still sending hair raising shivers down my spine
which following unpleasant...
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Categories:
rustled, abuse, adventure, angst, good friday, grave, mom,
Form:
Free verse
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:
rustled, beautiful, beauty, body, career, change, confidence,
Form:
Light Verse
Codons of Contempt: A Crime Against Empathy
We came not for conquest,
but for containment—
though conquest is what happens
when containment itches beneath the skin
like sulfur spores in a sealed lung.
They had the secret.
Not gold, not weapons, not prophecy—
but language that healed.
Real language—
not poetry,...
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Categories:
rustled, death, fear, horror, myth, science fiction, technology,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
The Black Crow
Three wholesome troubling years before, a thousand cursed days back
I lay, most stiff within my bed, my house of death did reek
And all my nightmares, all my slumbers, they were deep...
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Categories:
rustled, horror,
Form:
Narrative
Two Broken Souls, Part Iii
...“Time was I wouldn’t care for your sad state,
I’d have my fun and leave you to your plight,
but four years in a cell changes a man,
and I have set out to live my days right.
“Been...
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Categories:
rustled, dark, depression, history, hope, pain, recovery from,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
The Pierced Heart
The wind of time wobbled me,
My heart quivered in fear.
My tree has lost its roots,
My flowers of hope withered,
And got rustled by wind.
My passion was becoming faint,
And my mind in total turmoil.
I looked towards the...
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Categories:
rustled, deep,
Form:
Verse
The Heroes of Buzzard's Bend, Part II
...But Mains just shrugged, then said, “Let’s go.”
offered the wrists to his bandittos.
Two of them led the man away,
Diaz fumed more watching him go.
Denied the chance to see him beg,
denied the chance to drink his...
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Categories:
rustled, corruption, god, hero, history, religious, symbolism, western,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
The Last Frontier, Part I
In a clap-board building by the Tetons,
1919, if you’re wondering the year,
a man named Sid Hull sat down for a drink
in a saloon they called The Last Frontier.
Sid had been riding here for quite a...
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Categories:
rustled, age, anger, conflict, history, men, time, violence,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
The Prince's Wife, Part I
Prince Larren was praised by all the kingdom,
second-born, but truly noble of heart.
he won in the lists and practice rings,
on a horse or off he could fight hard,
to the people he was a shining star,
So...
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Categories:
rustled, adventure, lost love, love, marriage, romantic, society,
Form:
Epic
A Peanuts Christmas
Poor, poor little Christmas tree, why would Charlie Brown pick thee,
From all the others evergreen, dried out and such a prickly pine,
He must have seen something special in you, that no one else could see,
A...
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Categories:
rustled, celebration, christmas, children, holiday, imagery, imagination, international,
Form:
Free verse
Loves Trial 4
The crowd attending the trial had exceeded the court room’s capacity. some individual were in the halls attempting to listen to the proceedings.
Those who were invited, sat on the front rows. They included...
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Categories:
rustled, fantasy, lost love, sad love,
Form:
Free verse
The Kiss At the Tor - Full Version
Notes: Part 1 of The kiss at the tor was the first poem I ever posted on the Soup.
Some time later, my life changed and I was moved to write an alternative version.
I always thought...
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Categories:
rustled, life, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Woman Who Dares and Man Who Would
Silent lake secrets of a summer’s evening
Beyond meadow’s grasses, rustled in bits of expectation
Light sparkle of reflected diamonds dance on shimmery pond
Cool clear waters delighting the heart of Sister Raccoon and Brother Opossum
Devoted forest...
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Categories:
rustled, imagery, love, moon, nature, romance, romantic, sweet
Form:
Romanticism
September Without You
In the amber glow of a waning sun,
I found myself alone, my heart undone,
For the leaves that crunched beneath my feet,
Were whispers of our summer's sweet repeat.
I walked through the leaves,
Crisp...
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Categories:
rustled, grief, loss, love, september,
Form:
Lyric
On the Late Eve of Life
_____________
Poet’s Note: One of the last strong-holds of joint-family system, India, is breaking up. Old-parents, all-alone in lonely homes, have become a common sight. This poem depicts the fate of one such lonely mother....
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Categories:
rustled, age, family, life, loneliness, old, parents,
Form:
Blank verse
Ace Cannons' Canon
ACE CANNONS' CANON
Through the morning, shimmering with colors that wavering, fade
from a desert where heat is a hue, and history's due
cactus and trees, knotted and sparse, a portrait some mad god must'f bade
into being,...
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Categories:
rustled, imaginationmay, men,
Form:
Prose Poetry
A Quiver Sliding Down the Ribs
A Quiver Sliding Down the Ribs
...
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Categories:
rustled, fear, feelings, inspirational,
Form:
Rhyme
Humble
I hid
Bricks formed into a patchwork ochre cuboid
The planet
One side in unforgiving chill
And the other
...
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Categories:
rustled, boy,
Form:
Free verse
Obscenity
getting off the d-train one morning
@ the 125th st. nicholas stop
&
walking toward the soup kitchen
where i was going to work that
day
i saw a young girl of maybe 6, 7 or 8
(i’m not good...
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Categories:
rustled, life
Form:
Free verse
He Was Not With Me
We stood on a beach of white sand, on a beautiful tropical isle.
I held my daughter's hand in mine. We shared a knowing smile.
There were no words spoken. We knew what was left unsaid.
Our voices...
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Categories:
rustled, father daughter, wedding,
Form:
Rhyme