Long Versifier Poems

?? A Living Dead I'm ??


©?Abdul Qudus Olamilekan Yisa.

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Like an appearance of a full moon's fall,

the light of her love illuminated my heart,

in the presence of no light, which was once nightfall.

and like a grumble...

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There is a fine line between death and life.
A serious reaction into our subconscious that reveals 
our inner most demons. I have felt the pain of loss. 
Everyone has felt the pain of loss. It...

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I once saw a man with kaleidoscopic eyes,
reflecting in hues of periwinkle and persimmon.
His heart illuminated in shades of scarlet, 
marigold and clementine,
releasing rainbow ink from his psychedelic pen,
brushing over his personal poetic sins. 

Free...

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Morbid fascination (mine) as covid-19 pandemic...
foments rampant monopoly on bedlam

Wreaking ball (his stick) havoc (think ostensible
civil war scale not seen since Vietnam),
whereby microorganisms jamb
Homo sapiens immunity system
complements of gook
resembling green eggs and ham
necessitating Doctor Seuss

to...

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A BLOCKBUSTER A POETRY DIVA!
Introduction please::
Through the eyes of a Spiritual Healer, sees Oblivion Dark Sunshine.
Visionary to her purpose, her life dances.
She is in search of the ultimate right; nom de plume is her name.
Her...

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I REALLY SHOULD'A READ THE FINE PRINT Contest
Sponsor: John Lawless

Looking through old photographs with stacks of papers,
Reading long lost love affair letters from my sweet,
If only I could’ve been strong enough to save her,
For she...

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The Minions 
Minions Contest
Sponsor: Silent One


A versifier indeed, crowding the tiny city dwellers,
above the rest flying with the strongest propeller.

In day he disperses many tiny pieces of torn up paper,
at night he sits on his...

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by Michaelw1two

 The bard, the muse, the low versifier,
 each the times bemoan;
 stressed by compassion's grasp,
 ingrained word sown life disowns;
 individualist rare, previews minds mood,
 frigid wills he does discern;
 insurrection, a thought...

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Something Seemingly Insignificant and Unexpected Changed My Life Poetry Contest

I was gratefully raised in a talented musical family,
Chords and B-sharps were heard many times,
Such beautiful memories full of sweet melodies,
While I sat in my room...

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Finally, my blood began to coagulate,
but my spiritual blood still spills from my poetic pen
like a razor has sliced upon the wrist of the cosmos.
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A reluctant poet am I creating poems, a poet
filling gaps between...

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I'm not in the military
Nor do I fight mystic fairy's
I have a heart.
I love to impart... 
I humbly ask myself am I a... bard

literary words
Love sonnets, songs served
I want to hear the words... ballad-monger, troubadour
My...

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Drivetrain of a Poem	                          
 
During lapsed conscious hours, I...

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The only soup, which blends the flavors from every nook of the world.
I too am an ingredient and I feel proud.
Not a pro, still today I count my writes.
I thankyou all for this wonderful platform:)


To...

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Any Poetess knows her writing style.
She knows her swagger.
Her arrogance is in her words.
She struts even when she is not being vulgar.
She is a Poetry Diva.

Visionary
A Dreamer
True Reformer
Excellent 
Diva of Poetry

Her mind is preoccupied to...

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PETUNIA  IN  AN  ONION  PATCH


You’re always talking incessantly about  beauty
Or  whinging about life’s sadness and duty!
Just cant stand  you people called poets   
I’d sooner listen to...

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The Diva flows.
This is Poetry Diva show.
Give them what you got.
Share a piece of your mind.

The hits this Diva writes are for you to like.
The poems this Diva crooned are to groove only you.
Her voice...

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POETRY DIVA COMPLETE!

A Diva flows.
              Austere and tall
              ...

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Hand-clasped reverence opened to God.
Your silent nature lend angels to nod.
Writers scribble and prolific poets prod -
as one envisions your perfect face.

You can taste a raindrop before it has dried.
Console a teardrop after an infant...

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The carpenters hammer beats out a tune
While the poet's heart is striped bare.
For the entire world to fill and not care.
They both build a stellar room
A place to rest in the afternoon.

The beauty of the...

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