Long Sutured Poems
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Apocalyptic Poems Ii
These are prophetic poems and apocalyptic poems ...
Beast 666
by Michael R. Burch
“... what rough beast ... slouches toward Bethlehem to be born?”?W. B. Yeats
Brutality is a cross
wooden, blood-stained,
gas hissing, sibilant,
lungs gilled, deveined,
red flecks on a...
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Categories:
sutured, earth, earth day, environment, future, visionary, weather,
Form:
Rhyme
Various Heresies 2
Various Heresies 2
You
by Michael R. Burch
For thirty years You have not spoken to me;
I heard the dull hollow echo of silence
as though strange communion between us.
For thirty years You would not open to me;
You remained...
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Categories:
sutured, atheist, bible, christian, god, jesus, religion, religious,
Form:
Verse
Burning Paper Houses
Slowly creeping out of winter
Would it ever be the same
If I showed up at your door
Out of breath, out of line
With a million excuses behind my manic behavior?
A video diary full...
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Categories:
sutured, betrayal, extended metaphor, imagery, loss, winter,
Form:
Free verse
Simulations and Symphonies
Simulations and Symphonies
Discussing life inside a simulation
Amalgamating strife with signs of humiliation
Confronting life with positive configurations
An enchanting wife that doesn’t need invitations
Caring for what others naturally overlook
A watchful parent, a well written book
Beauty that...
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Categories:
sutured, corruption, courage, integrity, international,
Form:
Rhyme
No Brave New World
In the meta-versed binaural wish song beats,
skid row streets of the bottomless pits of Metropolis/ Thebes,
you are quardoned off and printed in a likeness
wronged-vaped, winged
to the wilderness by their covens,...
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Categories:
sutured, art,
Form:
Rhyme
Garrison Poems
Come see my world where the body is found
After the feast of worms is done; come see torn apart
The life and prospects skipping rope in children's heart
The dust drizzles atop the sutured sound
And eyes litany...
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Categories:
sutured, depression, political, social, world, heart, heart, may,
Form:
Verse
Theater of Utter Charm Part 10
he licked the carving knife at every meal
the old gods hovered close
he knew who they were and furthermore
why they want to be real so badly
consequently only the curious will ever
make sense of this enmanglement
letters of...
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Categories:
sutured, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
To The Other Side
Out of the blue on this summer day
Richie asks me if I want to swim with him across the lake
Sure what the hell and that is that
I will match the older boy’s vim and whim
Two...
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Categories:
sutured, best friend, endurance, father son, growing up,
Form:
Free verse
Invisible:Not For Contest
He stands beside this long black granite wall
broken lines accentuated reflection recalled names
It is here where he realized
that intranquility of redemption, even of prayer's forgiveness,
he do not...
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Categories:
sutured, memory, military, , memorial,
Form:
Free verse
God Is Dad
dialog with myself invariably involves others
we are all perceivers nobody escapes
no really and truly trust me on this
no manufacturing of childish evasions
maybe it is best to be born into a family
with family values
ablaze with comfort...
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Categories:
sutured, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
Ennui Sets In
"Ennui Sets In”
Whenever pen is placed
Between purloined phalanges,
When my mind unfolds and tears along the seams,
I know it’s time to move my thoughts,
Through the underground;
That dark crusty void
Of dreary dreams diminished,
Where loose hell raisers floss...
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Categories:
sutured, city, life,
Form:
Free verse
Confronting Shadows
With the romantic spectrum of sunburst sky’s fire
I profile the radiant rendering of my blazing desire,
where our harmonious hearts are entwined,
sutured by the enticing threads of sublime fondness.
I couldn't release...
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Categories:
sutured, lost love, memory,
Form:
Free verse
To a Life Unspent
On the precipice it stands,
loose-limbed with a sinewy grace,
body taut with an implied swagger,
face, grinning, a sun-dappled gold.
Unclouded by the cataract of cynicism,
its eyes survey a horizon heat-hazed with
a thousand promises.
As...
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Categories:
sutured, angel, corruption, growing up, innocence, life, loss,
Form:
Epic
Nightmare In Wonderland
Swirling like an exhale from a cigarette that burns
Watching from a distance as the world mundanely turns
Everyday the same routine, a joyless empty place
You wonder when you look at her why indifference paints her face
A...
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Categories:
sutured, confusion, introspection, life, world,
Form:
Free verse
How Do I Do This Again Clearly Evenly and Plainly
Treasure this
I think I have found it
I have found you and sounded out the meaning
I have seen the gold
I have touched it too
I have not forsaken
not ever, no not you
You are so much more beautiful...
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Categories:
sutured, heaven,
Form:
Free verse
In My Mind Like a Maze'''
Inside My Mind Like a Maze'''
Spinning around
tossing and turning
drifting away without a sound
Inside this mind is a maze...
There are doorways
unknown
I feel this pain inside
distant screams all
alone
pulling me further into the night
a doorway opens creaking
with silence
shivering...
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Categories:
sutured, art, dark, emotions, heartbreak, poetry, sad, strength,
Form:
Rhyme
Madmen
Who are the masters of illusion?
Deep Staters, lobbyists, think tanks
In collusion.
Brought to you by big business ads
and the news, and the Father of lies.
The ones really making popular culture decisions, trend bending, puppeteering, racketeering, engineering...
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Categories:
sutured, chocolate,
Form:
Rhyme
It's Always Been You
It’s been five long years since
I kissed your barren nape,
oh…from this tormented sorrow
it’s so hard to escape-
There have been days of pain
with tears that won’t end,
our family and friends have
hands that...
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Categories:
sutured, cancer, death,
Form:
Rhyme
Weeping Wound
Life ain't no bed of roses
We're not destined to
drown in a pit of despair
Aguish is unknown until flesh
grazes a blade of barbed brair
A prickle that pricks
A nettle that nicks and
stings my gaping gore
A scab...
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Categories:
sutured, death, poetry, poets, sorrow, writing,
Form:
Rhyme
Fitted
I woke up drenched in your affluence.
A lonely thread distending out of me,
you had been at work again.
The ever clever tailor of my fervor.
My skin cried colors that I had seen
in your eyes, every bit...
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Categories:
sutured, deep, heartbroken, love hurts, metaphor, sad, spoken
Form:
Free verse
My Proposed Blog/Bio- Comments Appreciated
My name is Tom Bear Bell. I was born in 1950 in a cold climate far up north. Of
mixed blood (half Eskimo/ half Polar Bear) ; I am proud to say I...
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Categories:
sutured, adventure, animals, family, social, snow, snow,
Form:
Bio
Was she meant to be broken?
As far as ethereal creatures are concerned,
she fell somewhere in between
a wood nymph—
fragile and belligerent—
and a centaur—
untamable and resilient
she is a living, breathing juxtaposition;
far from flawless,
yet infinitely beyond perfect....
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Categories:
sutured, corruption, growth, mental illness, metaphor, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Beautiful Lace
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s52faSuJiHg
We are all beautiful lace, one snip of the thread and we can all unravel
better crochet our hearts to each others cotton and take care of ourselves
for the sake of each other...
I remember...
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Categories:
sutured, appreciation,
Form:
Narrative
Stitches
Shelley wove us a tale of a monster more a man
A fleshy beast without, a broken heart within
Created in hubris and sin
Stitched together and broken
Again and again.
Frayed and tattered
Unraveled and splintered
Brittle and battered
Bled out and...
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Categories:
sutured, allegory, dark, depression, gothic, heartbroken, horror, missing,
Form:
Rhyme
Long Gone Teddy
I needed a friend because I was scared,
My curiosity compelled my decision,my choice.
To precariously balance on my tricycle,
To peer into the unknown,
The strange shaped glass covered
Gas meter.
I was almost able to peer,
Into the...
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Categories:
sutured, childhood, growing up, home, memory, pain,
Form:
Free verse