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Premium Member Landsbyen -Into the North- An Epic Poem 40
After the meeting, Lumi and Joulupukki walked slowly through the cottage talking,
     “I am sorry for bringing up sad memories of your parents,” Joulupukki expressed his condolences.
    ...

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Categories: seventy eight, christmas, fairy,
Form: Epic



Premium Member Man on the Precipice of Eternity
In seventy-eight, my steel-stallion, KZ1000, 
   pride, wind in my hair.
Its Sissy Bar, firm tether, bag secured, 
   my wanderlust's prayer.

Where sun, snow, wind sculpt my journey's theme 
  ...

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Categories: seventy eight, death, destiny, emotions, faith, god, life, loss,
Form: Narrative
The Cost of Revenge, Part I
My blood ran cold
when my grandpa told
the story you’re about to hear
of moral laws
broke by great grandpa,
that would bring all involved to tears.

It was one day
in seventy-eight,
I was a young buck of eighteen,
I felt in...

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Categories: seventy eight, anger, betrayal, dark, family, lust, relationship, sin,
Form: Epic
Poetic Justice
Visualize my children and you shall look
Upon the voyage of Captain James R. Cook;
It was the eighteenth of January in Seventeen Seventy-Eight;
Hardly a Hawaiian can forget the Date;
What befell upon the Islands was a terrible...

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Categories: seventy eight, history, god, missing, god, men, missing,
Form: Ballad
On Monmouth's Fields, Part I
In June of seventeen seventy-eight
General Clinton led British troops north,
forced to abandon Philadelphia,
he now marched leisurely for New York.

He knew American troops shadowed him,
and he realized that he had a good chance
to draw Washington out...

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Categories: seventy eight, america, conflict, confusion, england, history, usa, war,
Form: Epic



Journey To a Crematorium
Let me tell you a story on a midnight journey,
To a crematorium, through an undergrowth ferny; 
At my age between sixteen to seventeen,
In nineteen seventy eight; with a dusky scene; 
A time, when, young and...

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Categories: seventy eight, courage, journey,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Shirley I Am Part Two
releasing me - of minutes, hours, days - of being bored,
as age creeps into my bed, and what is left, is in my head
- providing nourishment for my soul – my spirit being fed
by looking...

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Categories: seventy eight, me,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Joyce K
Joyce K

There is this Lady I know, I thought I knew.
Could I have been so wrong, from my point of view ?
She perceives herself, a cardboard silhouette of a soul,
a papier mache doll, an image...

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Categories: seventy eight, friend, planet,
Form: Rhyme
Mine Fervent Aspiring Political Activism
Mine fervent aspiring political activism...

Gunning gusto, (while rosy axles grind)
for Bernie Sanders dagnabbit
nipped in figurative bud triggered zilch
prospects to germinate, 

cultivate, and amalgamate
late blooming spore port as 
schlocky, reedy, quirky, political neophyte,
whose aura, charisma, dogma
enigma,...

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Categories: seventy eight, 11th grade, 12th grade, anxiety, change, health,
Form: Political Verse
Mine Fervent Aspiring Political Activism
Mine fervent aspiring political activism...

Gunning gusto, (while rosy axles grind)
for Bernie Sanders dagnabbit
nipped in figurative bud triggered zilch
prospects to germinate, 

cultivate, and amalgamate
late blooming spore port as 
schlocky, reedy, quirky, political neophyte,
whose aura, charisma, dogma
enigma,...

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Categories: seventy eight, appreciation, business, humanity, leadership, political, strength, uplifting,
Form: Ode
Seventy-Eight

I used to play with my bricks, creating walls that surrounds me
Hoping that this will protect my inner peace of this troublesome world
Hand by hand until I could no longer see,
The ground part of my...

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Categories: seventy eight, adventure, blessing, courage, encouraging, faith, true love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member When Doing Your Best Is Not Enough
Darkness is all around me, where is the light?
Have I been blinded, and lost my sight?
Wherever I look, the truth I cannot see.
This is not, where I am meant to be.

How can good thoughts, just...

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© Bill Baker  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: seventy eight, god, growth, introspection, life, spiritual, success, truth,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Perpetual Blather
They fell in love and married when she was about the age of twenty.
He knew she liked to talk since she'd already bent his ears aplenty!
She could babble at twenty miles per hour with gusts...

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Categories: seventy eight, funny, family, family,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Be Secure In Your Faith
BE SECURE IN YOUR FAITH but does faith source false dreams
That God's finished with you, that you've nothing to learn
Of God's infinite Love, or God's Joy is complete
In your groking Christ's blood is the soul...

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Categories: seventy eight, faith, love,
Form: Rhyme
I Remember the Little Girl
I REMEMBER THE LITTLE GIRL

BMWs shine on the lot, row after row,
reflecting the blinding summer sun of Pinedale, California.
Their windows blink back stories of 4,792 Japanese Americans
interned on this same lot seventy-eight years ago.

I remember...

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Categories: seventy eight, child, discrimination, judgement, people, prejudice, rights, summer,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Finger Gossip
The grandfather clock just struck twelve, that magic hour of night,
And there he sits drumming our fingers musing about something to write!
He's been biting our nails and running our fingers through his hair,
Scratching his head,...

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Categories: seventy eight, funnyold, old,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Brendan and Bobby
BRENDAN AND BOBBY

Brendan joined the Provos in the spring of seventy eight
The local pub was bombed and killed his brother and his mate
Bobby joined the UDR when he was seventeen
His uncle had been murdered, in...

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Categories: seventy eight, political, war,
Form: Political Verse
Premium Member My Private Nirvana
Oaks, sycamores and hickories greet me in my favorite woods.
I walk through dappled sunlight, taking my jacket off as I walk.
Down the familiar dirt path, I reach my favorite relaxation spot.
A tiny brook that is...

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Categories: seventy eight, nature,
Form: Free verse
Gone Missing
i've lost so
many poems
while typing one
my mind has another

done but then
when I get
back to 
that it

is gone but
that's the
poetics
of life

my wife
didn't know
how to skip a
stone across a

calm pond
so by showing
her she happily did
just that very...

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Categories: seventy eight, muse,
Form: I do not know?
The Fisherman and the Lady
'Twas April Fourteenth, Seventy-Eight.
Lest any should repudiate
what on this very special date
the two of them were doin',

Let's for a moment contemplate
their entry to the grand estate,
the legal right to procreate
through mutual "I Do"-in'.

Our hindsight intuition
says...

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Categories: seventy eight, anniversary, celebration, fishing, wedding,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Beauty Queen Is Still Looking
Once upon a time a well-stacked, beautiful Playmate
One featured in Hefner’s magazine, which was first rate
bought herself a marvelous Hollywood estate
With future proceeds she hoped to create.

This was way back in the day, about seventy-eight.
This...

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Categories: seventy eight, age, writing,
Form: Monorhyme
The Scent of Water
He was a large soldier, standing well over six feet.
In World War II; imprisoned in the Philippines.
Thousands perished on the Bataan Death March.
They were brutally beaten; starved and parched.

Wanting to give up, during this sixty...

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Categories: seventy eight, hope, husband, soldier, war, wife,
Form: Sonnet
1-100
one two three four five and six
severn eight nine ten eleven and indeed twelve

thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen 
seventeen eighteen nineteen then twenty

twenty one twenty two twenty three twenty four
twenty five twenty six twenty severn twenty...

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© Matt Doe  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: seventy eight, song-
Form: Verse
Premium Member Remember Pearl Harbor Seventy-Eight Years Ago
Remember Pearl Harbor
Seventy-eight Years Ago
By Franklin Price
12/07/2019

Seventy-eight years ago,
At the rising of the sun
Came the day of infamy; 
Our present times begun

The sleeping giant awakened,
To become the greatest power 
Would take four years and many...

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Categories: seventy eight, america, anniversary, world war ii,
Form: Rhyme
The Turn of Progress
The bakelite disc revolved at seventy-eight
To end up in shards shattered, an inevitable fate
Heavy and brittle and full of opera
Was replaced with a vinyl at thirty-three
With covers a delight to see
Light and supple full of...

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Categories: seventy eight, nostalgia, technology,
Form: Ode

Book: Shattered Sighs