Long Sculpturing Poems

The writers of vers libre follow no structure,
it begins with an image in their head;
          words imagining a picture,
and soon the creating will spread;
  ...

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The day dawns on flaming sunburst sky,
gold-gilded wispy clouds glide slowly by,
spectrum of color on azure sea they pour,
silver lined waves spread pearls on shore.

Down the jade valley leaps the sparkling stream,
sculpturing rock ridge serenading...

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The selfsame page echoes wordlessly like barren lord
To write in characters of light, Oh! bucket headed bard
Understand, art-like slumber must set-the soul free
Beyond time's fabric walls, in boundless circles waterski 
Across the black besmeared realms...

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My eyes glisten, as your presence fills them
inside my heart...Jumps
"Thump, Thump, Thump"
for you they dance, for loves beats rhythm

Love beats rhythm
Strong, powerful, with meaning
so crafted for us.
God's creation and His plan all along.

My hand grazes...

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Storetry
 (A story in rhyme)

By Franklin Price
5/14/2016

Storetry,  a word I've coined
At least I think it's mine
The following's my first one
I hope you think it's fine

For years writers have written
Myriad poems that tell a tale
So...

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The wondrous nature of winter
The perfect delicious taste of winter
The mastermind of winter's touch
The secret I adore of the alluring beauty of
        winter, like sister, I cherish.

Keeps reminding...

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Between the Linen Sheets

A hundred strokes through her hair
Pastel satin ribbons lie cross her chair
Bridal bed is prepared in finest linens
Her sculpturing gown flatters the ribbons

Revealing her curvy silhouette of youth
Ready for their night of...

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Jack Frost, power over ice and snow

Appearing like a sinister mischief maker

Cold winter frosty, fern-like patterns you make on our close windows

Kissing the earth with your bitter brrr cold frolic, making our teeth chatter


Frost, ice,...

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As far as the eye can see, thunder roars with such fury in the horizon.
Beneath the sea sculpturing deep tints and shades of blue, briny crystallizing.
The tide draws away and breathes its curse.
Articulating its exaltation...

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Watching snowflakes settle
into a large earthenware pot,
frozen fractals grow.

The snow is ridged into serpentine shapes
and the humped backs of deep sea monsters.
Bobbled ice forms dimple and peak.

Is this a strange art, a contouring
or a ...

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It does not work; 
the manipulation of the fast.
     The genomic fugitive
nurtures a home of light, windswept pyre.

      Under the prophet
a gloom unloosens the absolute.
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