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Poems About Adam, Eve, Lucifer, Eden and the Fall
Poems about Adam, Eve, Lucifer

Eden
by Michael R. Burch

Then earth was heaven too, a perfect garden.
Apples burgeoned and shone, unplucked on sagging boughs.
What, then, would the children eat?
Fruit indecently sweet,
redolent as incense, with a tempting aroma...



Outcasts
by...

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Categories: supplicant, bible, christian, creation, god, heaven, paradise, sin,
Form: Free verse



Halloween Poems Iv
the Horror
by Michael R. Burch

the Horror lurks inside our closets
the Horror hides beneath our beds
the Horror hisses ancient curses
the Horror whispers in our heads

the Horror tells us Death is coming
the Horror tells us there’s no...

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Categories: supplicant, dark, death, evil, grave, halloween, horror, scary,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Fall
"FALL"



I wrap
my Autumn world
around you

Calliope turning
raising the 
season’s poetry, 

I am she
returning 

dancing 
with Summer’s 
dying leaves 

Twirling you up into 
my warm golden brown 
symphony

hear me sing, 
whispering notes,
holding keys 

towards you 
you're approachable
reaching...

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Categories: supplicant, autumn, symbolism, winter,
Form: Epic
Paying the Bill
Paying The Bill
 
You may come to this some day
It may issue from nowhere
A moment un-strident
A loose flagging half remembrance
Something which neither carries
Nor contains
But a fickle shadow 
Thin and as meaningless with an empty whimper
Not...

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Categories: supplicant, lost love, loveheart, heart, love, may, ,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Being At Choice - An Echo Poem
I Woke Up

I woke up this morning to nothing, 
Emptiness crowded my lonely room, 
The sound of silence was deafening, 
I was blinded by the rays of gloom, 
(Just a dress rehearsal for the tomb)...

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Categories: supplicant, joy,
Form: Rhyme



CATULLUS TRANSLATIONS 3
CATULLUS TRANSLATIONS 3


Catullus VII: 'How Many Kisses'
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

You ask, Lesbia, how many kisses
are enough, or more than enough, to satisfy me?

As many as the Libyan sands
swirling in incense-bearing Cyrene
between the torrid...

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Categories: supplicant, angst, desire, happiness, love, love hurts, star,
Form: Free verse
Beast and Angel In the Flame
Beast and Angel in the Flame
 
It will take more than religion to save you
More than the word of God to ignite you
More than thought to give you direction
More than study to give you conviction
...

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Categories: supplicant, life, visionaryheart, angel, angel, faith, heart, mirror,
Form: Free verse
Echoes
Echoes


Every morning a man is seen to climb upon a hill

His mission there to bare witness 
To the suns flooding as she rises 
Her painted fires airbrushed dawning through the skies
He stands alone upon the...

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Categories: supplicant, loveheart, sound, day, heart, life, sound,
Form: Free verse
Paris, Mon Amour
"when the Gods want to punish you, they answer your prayers"
                        ...

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© Nola Perez  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: supplicant, hope, lossparis,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member The Ghost Dance, Part Vi
TODAY

Black Elk said: "A peoples' dream died there... it was a beautiful dream. The Nation's hoop is broken and scattered. There is no center any longer, and the Sacred Tree is dead."

The People were not...

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Categories: supplicant, history, humanity, native american,
Form: Free verse
Ibrahim Pt. 2
You must be smirking to yourself right now, beautiful boy 
Must be gloating, rubbing your evil palms together, 
A smug smile tweaking the edges of your divine lips...
You must be loving the fact that I...

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Categories: supplicant, lovebeautiful, me, time, beautiful, me, smile, time,
Form: Free verse
Sleepwalker
Sleepwalker


And in the darkest sweeping wings is held all probable
The night of dreamings; wished embraces of gossamer senses ponder miracles 
And leave their mark; ever in hope....

She is waiting

Pale in naked moon lit sexual stretches
Fanning...

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Categories: supplicant, love, mysteryprayer, senses,
Form: Free verse
The Drowning Moment
is when he of the Mount of Olives
whom you believe keeps the night watch
catches you by surprise with a wash over your spirit
like Baptism, when he suddenly exists "de facto" 
as you are walking, just...

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© Nola Perez  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: supplicant, visionary
Form: Free verse
Broken Faith
This covenant when the world was made
written in the corpuscle of our veins
all of paradise we could claim
and give to Eden a planets name
and there we held in perpetuity
a contract written with the ink of...

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Categories: supplicant, betrayal, faith, paradise,
Form: Free verse
Empty Pots of Sadness Stew
Follow your heart and capture pleasure and leisure
Follow your brain and nurture strain and pain beyond measure.

Follow the path your heart suggests
Unless keen you are to embrace the path the brain digests

Leading to a destiny
Ensconced...

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Categories: supplicant, poems,
Form: Free verse
Broken Man
What goes up
Must One day fall

A man with no hope
A man on a path of destruction
A man who caused his own demise

A sorry sight is he who has fallen
Off his selfish pedestal
And landed on his...

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Categories: supplicant, angst, life,
Form: Imagism
Struggle
Struggle
 
Let me see you resist
I have tied you naked
Taut between the line of bone and soft curve
I have done this
For my eyes to devour your beauty
 
And with a rampage tearing through my soul
My...

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Categories: supplicant, love, passionme, me, giggle,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Old People, Like Treasure
Old people, like treasure, don’t come empty handed,
Their time here, their wisdom, like gold on display,
An empathic spirit who mines without stealing,
Will find that there’s much to be taken away.

Old people’s allegiance cannot be disbanded,	
No...

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Categories: supplicant, appreciation, giving, old, people,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Sprigs and Spirit of Sistine -16
I remember when Alexander of Macaedon
approached me in Siwa as a supplicant soldier, 
he was so young yet so wet with war blood
32 years old and the most powerful king on the planet, 
Alex entered...

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Categories: supplicant, creation,
Form: Epic
Chameleon
Hie, little girl, run from the fear,
'til you find the next nest to change.
And avoid all the mirrors that reveal your truth,
as the chameleon you'll elicit your range.
     Is it lover...

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Categories: supplicant, encouraging,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Grace Am I
Grace* am I, granted by God for salvation-bliss
     glowing with eternal security radiance 
     gloriously sealing your believer’s soul as redeemed.

Grace is my identity, marked with love...

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Categories: supplicant, appreciation, blessing, christian, faith, god, jesus, spiritual,
Form: Personification
21st Century Greed
Society's shoreline shifts
with storms 
and unpredictable periods of calm,

at times only rocks can be found,
while at others white sand 
stretches for miles.

These changes brought on by weather and tide
affect the very elect with private gardens
as...

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Categories: supplicant, corruption, money,
Form: Free verse
Impossible Love
Lap of fancy fills with flowers,
Just to think of her tonight,

This is not an idle talk,
I'm in good humor tonight.

I would not reveal my secrets,
To enchanting eyes of hers,

But she took away my power,
I could...

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Categories: supplicant, how i feel, love,
Form: Ghazal
Tidal Pool of Days End
tidal pool of light
gathers round my feet as day evaporates
without sound it echoes in my minds eye
a thousand years breathed in a single moment
the weight of worlds falling within
the graceful collapse of a single feather...

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© Mark Junor  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: supplicant, farewell, giving, longing, moon, romance, romantic,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member She Never Chose Me
She really never chose me as a friend.
At least not to my knowledge publicly, 
(‘Or any other, ’ she once claimed to me) .
Her photo album empty but for those
Whose supplicant entreaties did impose
Themselves upon...

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Categories: supplicant, friendship,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs