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Premium Member He Said, I Said
How the housefly gets attracted to organic decay
and an infant child traces the voice of its mother
are nothing compared to the intense attraction
Michelle and I possess on the guy owning not a strand of hair...

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Categories: snatches, art, boyfriend, character, emotions, girlfriend, hello,
Form: Epic



Premium Member Ashore
margins stimulate and juxtapose
  edges greet with troubled, disturbing friction
  faraway forces exert influence and combine relentlessly
  how the Sun and Moon dance together about the planet Earth
  their grasping hands...

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© Ian Love  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: snatches, beach, environment, humanity, ocean,
Form: Verse
Black Cloud
The same black cloud that rested over the field the morning after the mower put out the haystack floated over the tops of the silver-trees on the edges of the rose-garden. Through the silver-trees it...

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Categories: snatches, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Swange
The moon has groaned home;

And soon the shadow’s drum,

Resonates the rhythmic silhouette,

To the ferocious pains of the spine;

Hear the heavy throbs of the drum,

The panting steps of the trumpet,

And the singing sage of the flute.

See...

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Categories: snatches, 11th grade, abuse, africa,
Form: Epic
A New Day
Rise to the challenge of the new day and don’t let your spirit go astray
Rise to the challenge of a new day and always remember to pray
Start your day with positive words and force a...

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Categories: snatches, community, confidence, emotions, encouraging, endurance, goodbye, love,
Form: Narrative



Summer Distance
The world kept staring at me walking slowly in front of the sea, the waves keep bashing upon the shore and the sea gulls are running around trying to find comfort in the sand. 

The...

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Categories: snatches, adventure, america, anger, beach, caregiving, change, community,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Private Residence
Private Residence

Sign at the gate – no solicitors –
Beyond the rosewood door sanctuary in seclusion
Untouched by hands racing round
A face framed by chimes and alarms –
Measures of mincing minutes
Exiled with suitcases packed
To astral planes of...

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Categories: snatches, home, house, universe,
Form: Free verse
Limericks IX
Limericks IX



Scratch-n-Sniff
by Michael R. Burch

The world’s first antinatalist limerick?

Life comes with a terrible catch:
It’s like starting a fire with a match.
Though the flames may delight
In the dark of the night,
In the end what remains from...

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Categories: snatches, fire, giggle, humor, humorous, life, light, nonsense,
Form: Limerick
Journey of the Maggi
THE JOURNEY OF THE MAGGI

Such a journey we had of it
traveling to welcome the new born King..
nay... journeying to receive the to be born new king
we were three of us the king, the beautiful princess...

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Categories: snatches, beautiful, birth, blessing, christian, christmas, journey, religious,
Form: Blank verse
Trump Poems and Epigrams V
Trump poems and epigrams V

The prez should be above the law, he sez,
even though he’s no longer prez.
—Michael R. Burch



Mercedes Benz
by Michael R. Burch

I'd like to do a song of great social and political import....

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Categories: snatches, america, political, presidents day, today, usa,
Form: Epigram
Sins and Virtues Chapter One
Covered in darkness wearing a veil of evil.  The bride stands before her groom and a vile host of
wedding guests.  The heat and hate that filled the air was so thick that they...

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Categories: snatches, evil, fantasy, imagery, love, lust, marriage, metaphor,
Form: Narrative
Endangered Innocence
A night after work,
David leaves walking,
seeing no one outside,
and hears no one talking.

He heads up the street,
and passes an old store,
then moves on to the alley,
just up a little more.

After reaching the entrance,
he sees a...

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Categories: snatches, imagination, life, mystery, time,
Form: Rhyme
Blooming From Roots 1 of 3 -True Story Poem
It starts with a little 6 year old girl named "Jellee" (pronounced "jelly")
from Liberia, Africa (on the western coast) -
and ends when she is about 18 and having changed her name to Veronica.

I personally interviewed...

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Categories: snatches, adventure, christian, death, horror, patriotic, war,
Form: Ballad
Poltergeist
My mind is like a haunted house,
and you are the restless spirit;
the poltergeist inside of it.
But in fact, it’s not really you:
it's just the remain of a once-called-precious vestige     
of my love for you.
 ...

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© Diana Bosa  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: snatches, absence, blue, dark, gothic, grief, heartbroken, lost
Form: Free verse
Caught Up In a Fairy Tale
from Juniper’s Daughter:                      
War Is Obsolete – Futility and Hope
By Nick Armbrister


Caught Up In...

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Categories: snatches, anger, death, fantasy, history, technology, planet, drug,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Its the Fourth
It’s the fourth - fireworks; the fizzle of stars.
The colorful display of power of the people —
waving of the red, white and blue; freedom
rings, slowly, building to a crescendo
to include all the melting pot called...

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Categories: snatches, america, freedom, independence day, love, patriotic,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Twas the Night When Christmas Went Wrong
Twas the night before Christmas - came like a flash,
Mob of gingerbread reindeer prodding elves for cache.

The Clausman reigning, doling out orders this stint.
Lady of his, keeps his tongue supplied with peppermints.

The vainglorious list of...

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Categories: snatches, christmas, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Time Or Death
Time hasn't taken from us what he would not give to it,
time  doesn't take from  us what we  didn't give to him,
Time  doesn't snatch  from our hands what we sincerely...

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Categories: snatches, death,
Form: Prose Poetry
On a Child Died
My dearest little Beautiful Butterfly!
It’s not so long,
Since the hasty hands of Time, 
Snatched you away from us, 
Abruptly, unpredictably... 
Time snatches away, 
Living as well as non-living beings;
He gives his alleged reason for his...

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Categories: snatches, child, death,
Form: Free verse
Sins and Virtues Chapter Two
"By the powers invested in evil the bride and groom may kiss".  As their lips touched
their wedding guests were as silent as a corpse.  Turning her back to the wedding guests
Lust throws a...

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Categories: snatches, dark, hate, love, lust, marriage, sin,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Crow
Do not judge bird with black coloured wing,
“ugly looking thief that cannot sing!” 
“snatches from others so it can feed!”
A bird linked to death, darkness and greed!

How prejudice clouds our timid mind?
Is it fear of...

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Categories: snatches, black african american, dark, death, extended metaphor,
Form: Rhyme
And the Love Never Dies
Oh my dear dearest diary, listen
Today I'll recite a love that glisten.
Never had I believed in love stories.
But maybe mine holds a billion memories.

Yeah! I was a simple, easy girl.
With a dream of my complicated...

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Categories: snatches, 12th grade, destiny, emotions, feelings, first love,
Form: Rhyme
Sins and Virtues Chapter Two
Turning her back to the wedding guests Lust throws a bouquet of Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps 
over 
her head.  Stepping in front of Sloth, Envy snatches the the bouquet out of the air....

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Categories: snatches, dark, evil, hate, love, lust, marriage,
Form: Narrative
Mr Bassman
….
A man of pure music 
A man of liveliness 
A man of titillating satisfaction 
With his gentle touch
And his soft gaze
For this is a man who captivates all
A man who will fulfill your deepest desire...

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Categories: snatches, beautiful, beauty, desire, love, lust, music, sensual,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Captive Quill
Written: September 09, 2023
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In the abyss of night, I'm held captive tight.
Addiction to idioms fuels my Phoebus fight.
I abide, vouching sporadically to escape,
From the clutches of zeal, I can't reshape.

But my quill rebels; it won't...

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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: snatches, addiction, analogy, appreciation, poetry, words,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things