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Gone and Hopefully Permanently Forgotten
By Stanley Collymore

Never speak ill of the dead we’re constantly and solemnly
exhorted regardless of who they are or the life that
they freely chose to live, as they’re no longer
around, is the lame and unconvincing excuse
that’s...

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Categories: sackcloth, funeral, life, woman, life,
Form: Prose Poetry



Premium Member Bornagain Grandkids
Your grandfather wants to apologize
not just for voting for Donald Trump,
but also for praying he would continue in Presidential Office
with YHWH's fertile blessings
of sacred ChristCentered Hearts and Minds,
economic and political leadership of divine Retributive Judgment.

Honey,
I...

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Categories: sackcloth, bible, christian, health, history, humanity, humor, integrity,
Form: Political Verse
Beautiful Halves
You rock me wildly
 To the black rhythms of juju music from the radio;
 Drinking horn in hand.
 Not too drunk to tread
 The course of blue, warmth
 And moaning shadows behind batiste curtain.
 Waves...

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Categories: sackcloth, romance, romantic, romantic love, sensual, silly, smart,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Love Burial
The burial ground,  groomed to greet
the gatherers of their love apocalypse
with garlands grown and sown
from the rose fire of Athena's throne,
on this day they come to mourn
the Poet who perished for the passion of...

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Categories: sackcloth, cute love, endurance, love, universe,
Form: Epic
Premium Member Son of Amittai - 2 of 2
(continued from 'Son of Amattai - 1 of 2')

in the belly of the fish
Then Jonah prayed unto the Lord, his God,
Deep from the belly of leviathan.
“I cried out to you, Lord, in my distress,
For I...

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© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sackcloth, bible, fish,
Form: Tail-rhyme



Letter To Omalize
Omalinze the great, the maker of rain
You are the beauty of the day, a mighty man
Whose muse keep me going in the journey of life.
My humble appreciation to the gods for a man of you...

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Categories: sackcloth, age, anxiety, art,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Why Are We Here
Where do we come from? Where are we going? Why are we here?
Philosophers rack their brains over these questions
Saints and poets alike try to come to grips with them
  But do they concern the...

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Categories: sackcloth, life, philosophy, wisdom,
Form: Free verse
Is Nigeria Dead
When I was in America
I received an Envelop with my mother's stamp on it.
I saw the red ink boiling on the surface of the book.
I torn it open and watched the words in anger!
My mother...

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Categories: sackcloth, africa, art,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member My Guardian Angel
Jonah guardian angel 
Great prophet 
of Israel 
In God's path 
You ran away from the Lord 
On a passage 
From a seaport 
Of Joppa 

God commands everything 
On a ship 
heading away 
Everything in his...

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Categories: sackcloth, angel,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Brother Joseph
Now Israel loved Joseph more, a son of his old age.
He made for him a splendid coat; his brothers were enraged.
They scarce could civil speak to him; there was no peace, it seemed.
And bad relations...

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© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sackcloth, betrayal, brother,
Form: Rhyme
The Book of Revelation's Seal Judgement's Part Two Continued
When he opened the fifth seal, I saw under the alter the souls of those 
who had been slain because of the word of God and the testimony that 
they had maintained. Than they called...

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Categories: sackcloth, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form: Narrative
The One In the Lavender Dress
She looked peaceful in her lavender dress-
as I suppose she was. Eyes closed as if lost
in childhood dreams, small hands folded across her chest.
Her glasses resting beside her auburn strands,
lips pleading for color, her face...

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© Dana Young  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sackcloth, anger, bereavement, death, emotions, funeral,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
Prince of Darkness
Oh Prince of Darkness gilded gold
your heart to hatred you have sold
dispair is your path and lot
for the worship you have sought
 
Into the fall you did man lead
through the veil of his need
through the...

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Categories: sackcloth, death, dedication, devotion, faith, hope, inspirational, life,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Not Like a Figwort
Not like a figwort but not an aster, either. Could he be a buttercup
with sepals, no petals, but sepals like petals? Alan is a bluebeech,
an ash if his books sell. Quick shake hands. Zach's bald...

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Categories: sackcloth, blue, books, flower, fruit, life, rose, tree,
Form: Verse
I Didn'T Know
God, I am thankful for Jesus Christ,
and I am now reborn by his light!
But I didn’t know my spirit laid perishing in the night.

I am thankful you provide me with physical food,
but I didn’t know...

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Categories: sackcloth, blessing, faith, first love, happiness, jesus, meaningful,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Down a Storm Drain Gone Forever
DOWN A STORM DRAIN GONE FOREVER.

There was once a wicked, jealous old human,
Who lived in a house down the lane, 
Not far from us,
Ugly and mean sounding, couldn’t tell
If man or woman,
Was narky to the...

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Categories: sackcloth, adventure,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Feelin' Groovy
The youngish woman danced to a rollicking tune
                        Up early at quarter...

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Categories: sackcloth, beautiful, courage, dance, friend, fun, joy, strength,
Form: Rhyme
The Furnace of Afflictions
My fury and outrage remain unabated , it seethes like magma
and spreads itself throughout my being , it is barely contained
I shield it to keep the damage within , so it does not consume me
or...

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Categories: sackcloth, angst, depression, faith, fire, heart, introspection, life,
Form: Free verse
Glory Highway
He was young, fifteen I’m told,
When he left his father's farm.
His youthful mind was filled
With dreams of conquest.
His heart was set; his ears were closed
To his mother's tearful pleas.
He’d not return, he vowed,
Till glory crowned...

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Categories: sackcloth, death, loss, people, social, day,
Form: I do not know?
Being a Christian Nudist
I'm a christian Nudist,
I believe that the only way to find true pleasure as a christian,
Is to give up all worldly belongings, live as a Nudist, 
And worship God in the skin you were born...

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Categories: sackcloth, africa, angel, art, bible, black african american,
Form: Classicism
Tragedy On a Wednesday

Nothing important happened today,
according to an omission 
in the local newspaper Metro page
The death of my best friend ... my husband,
this sad story of injustice was missing
Such a horrible ghetto tragedy
wasn’t worth one drop of...

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Categories: sackcloth, bereavement, death, husband, sorrow,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Cages of Angels
Cages of Angels



Have you hungered enough
As you lay bereft of sleep
The changing seconds in dead red digital light
Stare you blankly into thoughts
Seeping from your pours like tears

Afraid to close your eyes
Shutter your lids into another...

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Categories: sackcloth, life, lovefreedom,
Form: Free verse
'a Big Twist'

Love's winged to soar
Above outlooks and mind's decor
And abscond from realism
Of life's spectral prism.

Love comes in just a glimpse
But will desert you in a wing of an eye
Leaving you with myriad driblets of tears
Yet will...

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Categories: sackcloth, imagination,
Form: Burlesque
There Is a Heaven To Gain and a Hell To Shun
The Scriptures teach that there is a Heaven to gain and a Hell to shun !

We Preachers need to pass the Word,
for there are far too Many which have never heard.

The world mocks and says...

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Categories: sackcloth, devotion, faith, hope, inspirational, life, people, philosophy,
Form: I do not know?
What If
What if the city streets rolled up, and Malthus resurrected
As the sun rose at night and stars skipped upon the sea?
What if the tales of doom were doomed, and earth opened
Like an egg and hatched...

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Categories: sackcloth, angel,
Form: Ode

Book: Shattered Sighs