Long Undulation Poems

Frice the week along with night had fallen to sleepless slumber,
Trapped again 'tween times when thirds are three in number.

I sense a grimace gurgle in these halls of boned wall,
The aching whims and shaking limbs:...

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They call them crushes because that's how you feel after the first "No". After they say that they don't feel the same way. And all of that after your entire world was minimized to encompass...

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I sit here steeping in the History 
of Our Land, a class, my eyelids dense.
Our Flag hangs in the corner of the class
Red and White folds in deluge, licking the
framed portrait of our Thomas Jefferson,
our...

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Firearms magazine offer manifold big bang for their buck, 
many ear rational per son or daughter loves advocate, the late chuck 
heston (now a shooting star occasionally visiting Earth from celestial vault) 
  ...

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In the depths where the hounds of nonexistence bark,
Vigilant guardians of silent eternity,
On the land of somber undulation, the dogs of death howl relentlessly,
They are the keepers of the secret in the tattered webs of...

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Thank-YOU POETRYSOUP Family, Thank-YOU very Much YOUR POETRYSOUP brother...HG
School Lunch --- Kid Munch --- Dane Ann
Sleepy --- Snooze Buffoon --- Dane Ann
Stink --- Lizard Gizzard --- Dane Ann
Stunned --- Dazed Amazement --- Dane Ann
Terrific ---...

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Because of it, we laughed as grass is green there is she common.
And I realized; how it is I this became, such implied to her with favor.
And being left off distant of, but near to...

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This quirk of nature has no definition, formless.
Boundless, yet gravitation it pull us together.  
Ties that bind in chemicals and sensory receptors.
The limbic system, amegdela, primal carnal.
Holding no preconceived notions form whom we shall...

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In the veil of twilight where shadows stretch,
A gentle undulation hides unknown truths,
Nestled in a silent celestial cloak,
A universal whisper, a boundless mystery.
Ethereal hues spill and slide gracefully,
Floating through the night's vault of felicity,
On a...

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"Just living is not enough, said the butterfly fairy...one must have sunshine, freedom and a little flower"  Hans Christian Anderson


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Written: October 11, 2023  
As I Watch The Waves Crash        Sponsored by: Anoucheka Gangabissoon   
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As I wait with anxiousness on the edge, I gaze.
As the...

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THE COLOUR OF SIN
On a dusky holiday evening,
When the bustle and hustle of city life is left behind,
Salty water flows in-between his fingers
Dangling from a yatch rocking the waves,
Somewhere in the Mediterranean.
The ripples answer the...

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Can’t seem to unearth any Connection,
On the mound of Black, In the tempest of Blur,
Can you distinguish the sounds of my subterranean Frustration?
Bringing up the rear contact with all living Forms.
    ...

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crowded, cornered —
   i suss out my special place.

tossing, turning,
   dendrites burning

the insides of my eyes.
   posit the tables

chairs, arrangement
   of girls and boys.

the chatter of calypso...

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The stream cascades skyward in swirling spate of ebullience 
with the dancing shadows of trees swaying entranced. 
Tempting topaz dew makes dainty diadem on glinting grass tips, 
weaves lilting lattice for me as I lie...

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not a bone to pick on beach walks
with my lover just pleasure and leisure
strolls in the sand of time and togetherness
joined at the hips of mind body and soul

sizzling fingertips and footsteps near the edge...

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The sound of fans returns me to the pores

of alone summer nights,

sweating pulses of dream echo...

You came to me

in your deep, sweet fear

of lonely desire to be filled

with a gently undulating completion

while our mutual nightmare...

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Across the globe, music ascends—a universal zephyr,
Bridging cultures in harmonious yearning;
Chords converge from Andes to the Zangezur, xenharmonic,
Dulcet tones of a duduk—in the air, they whisper.

Every note—an echo of humanity's vibration,
From flamenco's fire to the...

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The long thin horizon of the sea changes colors
as the day moves through time
to lead me between the light and dark
where silence dwells

In her vastness, my senses become lost
in the mystery of each dark shadow
that...

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the white language of snowfall lay
perfectly still where sunshine once warmed
a shaft of light pierces the evening tide of falling snowflakes
a point of reference for the weary footfall of
the man heading home
warm sweet home
his steps...

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The hallow inside the given tree that calls and beckons to me. 
I cannot help but become enraptured of all there is to see. 
The dancing faeries hop around with immense delight. 
Oh, this is...

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The long thin horizon changes colors,
when day moves through time
There between light and dark,
among waves where silence dwells,
the moving sea welcomes me
Could I describe the indescribable?
Her vastness, where senses become lost,
as mystery enters with each...

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Swirls of shaded patina,
Harmonizing together, 
Soften severity of life.
A parade of leaves, 
Green frond-like flecks,
Spellbound flutters in the wind, 
Tickle nearby pools,
As these aquamarine beauties, 
Deceive each passing manifestation. 

Bold ebony definition, 
Screaming for attention,
Draws...

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What movement, what visual rhyme and grace ...

I have watched the old willow on my grand-father's farm
     Sway in a summer breeze, sweeping the grasses with a soft movement
As sublime as...

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Patronize me not because your feet ride in new heels
In a flurry of moves to prop the ego
That in a hurry kills
Dreams and creams in streams of unwise steps you and I can forgo ...

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