Long Sonority Poems

It was a shock 
Even though I didn’t check the clock
That colorful approach blew my mind
Cause it was seldom to find

Prior to this time, panted my heart 
like never before
My system shook in search of...

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my Muse and i
i went for proper
grammar instead
of the sonority of
my Muse and me
but back to the 
poem if that's what
you want to call it so

my Muse and i 
we're texting 
about having a
baby but...

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Even if they try to pluck it,
the flower submits itself onto their hands.
If it happens to prick their heels,
the thorn scorns itself all its life.

The dream too thinks twice, gets filtered to go soft
to be...

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Fly me to the moon
                              And...

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Creasing Out Happiness

My little luxuries of life I refuse to barter
With Solomon's or Queen Sheba's treasures
Its ecstasy bewitches and beguiles me
As pirates to laden vessels to surfeit

Scrubbed and freshened from bath salts
I prepare for my...

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When you loved me
There I was sat down
Your gentle touch
And your soft voice
Of spoken utterances
Which serenades my heart
What a lovely moment

When you loved me
The darkness of the night
Could not overshadow 
The depths of hearts feelings
The...

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Across an azure sky
 i trailed lonely as clouds
Lost and broken
you unlocked my handcuffs
you are the love,you are the lover

In the ambiguity of reverberence and sonority
 my soul was asleep
 i awakened at the rhythms...

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Illnesses besetting
Parents aging
Chilled waves of anxiety
     buffet the shore
Thunderclouds dampening
     soil and spirits
Cellos, subdued in minor sonority
     play Eleanor Rigby in my mind
Painted...

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(Prompt: Wisdom is not enough to calm your fears.)


The kinetic world is on a great sprint.
The silent seer stares at with a squint.
He feels distressed for the occurring harms.
With a solemn demeanour, he alarms.

Identity crises...

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I lay on the dry silken grass.
Tall thin reeds hide the sun,
but not the deep blue sky.
I watch the woollen clouds
chasing each other,
feel the soothing breeze,
listen to where the waters meet.
The river flows, a soothing...

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Dear Guitar,
As I'd strike you,
Please play my mind out for the world.
Give voice to that which can only be felt but not spoken;
Make it loud the thought that's chosen the path of silence.
In the heart...

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