Long Widower Poems
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The Crow Ghost of Haunting FootstepsBreak my neck; snap it in two, snap it in half
don't give me that incredulous, frightened look as I ask
don't hesitate in front of me, please just do me this favor
so I gain a halo,...
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Categories:
widower, i love you, i miss you, introspection,
Form:
Free verse
LightingaleHow come you're so indifferent?
My opinions sting my noggin with discontent
Don't you ever feel overwhelmed with the songs on the radio?
Well, no words can describe this feeling I feel...yeah nobody will know
Oh lightingale, you...
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Categories:
widower, deep, depression, desire,
Form:
Lyric
Off fish hill Daylight saving time 2025Off fish hill Daylight saving time 2025
min(no) newt effect on me.
As part and parcel of terpsichorean repertoire,
one whirling dervish
flaps his wings at the speed of sound.
With twenty three hours
Sunday March 9th, 2025
essentially 2:00:00 to...
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Categories:
widower, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, adventure,
Form:
Free verse
Lonesome and a Liar InsideI’m not sorry for the way I feel towards you
I do truly love you too extremely like you do
True, we were meant to be friends forever
But, I wanted more than this coldhearted weather
I am on...
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Categories:
widower, angst, emotions, endurance,
Form:
Lyric
Daylight savings time more'n minute effect on meDaylight savings time more'n minute effect on me
In 2024, daylight savings time will begin at two o'clock ante meridiem on Sunday, March tenth. That will mean losing an hour of precious sleep and moving the...
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Categories:
widower, adventure, age, appreciation, creation, imagination, march, time,
Form:
Rhyme
Conversation Between Widower and Only ChildSCENE: Paul, a grief-stricken child walks into parent's bedroom at 1:06 am, climbs into bed with Dad.
Father: Hey, Paul, what are you doing up so late?
Can't sleep?
Child: *nods*
Father: What is it? What's on your...
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Categories:
widower, father son, grief, imagery, loss,
Form:
Free verse
I Guess SoWhen we were young,
I held my long tongue
Foolishly sheepish
Life is a sea full of fish
Good times spent with you mindlessly
Boy, I don't feel guilty for being your minion of troublesome crime...spent so playfully...
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Categories:
widower, deep, depression, desire,
Form:
Free verse
Widow Nation--"These words this message I address to all those who has became widow in recent months years or have been separated from their loved one for a long time, God loan them to you...
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Categories:
widower, absence, anxiety, appreciation, blessing, confusion, encouraging, wife,
Form:
Ballad
A Shining Star At Every WakeBill hates to go to parties but he loves to go to wakes. One of the advantages of being old, he says, is that there are fewer parties to go to but a lot more...
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Categories:
widower, death,
Form:
Prose
Eva NellEVE NELL
BY
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
EVA NELL WAS A BEAUTIFUL BABY, LATER A TEEN
A GORGEOUS WOMAN, AS HAS EVER BEEN SEEN
COQUETTISH, CHARMING, WITH INVITING SIGHS
SOME SAID THERE WAS EVIL BEHIND THOSE EYES
OF ALL THE...
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Categories:
widower, allegory, betrayal, dark, irony, muse, satire,
Form:
Rhyme
Mediocre Son Me Crafts Letter To His PapaMediocre son (me) crafts letter to his papa
Impossible mission to escape end of life woe
visit courtesy grim reaper
inevitable for every mortal,
whether he/she alive
yesterday, today or tomorrow
quintessentially senescence tabled
upended wrested status quo
belief, dogma, faith...
(i.e. Unitarian...
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Categories:
widower, 7th grade, abuse, anger, environment, family, father
Form:
Free verse
Backdoors of My TownI was a whimsical, interior designer, bringing colors and joy into living spaces,
Subtly changing neighborhoods and lives, like vibrant arcs the rainbow traces.
People were as dissimilar as their houses, the both of them rather fascinating,
Like...
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Categories:
widower, beauty, fantasy, imagery, life, nature, people, places,
Form:
Couplet
Part 1 - Earthbound Angels Made of Stone - An EpicWe dwell in quiet places
Where mortals sleep eternally
We earthbound angels made of stone
Keeping vigil for thee
Stone angels carved by human hands
In honor of the dead
Giving meaning to the path
Where mortals dare to tread
And if you...
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Categories:
widower, angel, baby, birth, black african american, death,
Form:
Epic
Freedom's Lament"Freedom's Lament"
Oh sweet Freedom how quick you have gone from Groom to Widower.
How saddened are those who succumbed and labored so freed we could all be after Freedom had so long toiled and quarried to...
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Categories:
widower, freedom,
Form:
ABC
Be BoldBe bold, I tell myself through whispers of driven reinforcement…
Reassuring myself that His might is as high as the mountains
He told me to be not deceived by the wickedness and resentment
Feel me, relief from grief…pouring...
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Categories:
widower, deep, desire, faith, freedom, hope, passion,
Form:
Rhyme
I Am Out of Breath(In the light of humanity- Oh,
I’m out of breath, I feel suffocated
I cannot breathe, though no Cov-19 infects me
Yes, truly I cannot breathe now
On this earth, I feel ashamed of myself,
On this earth I fie...
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Categories:
widower, humanity, hurt,
Form:
Free verse
She Cries Daughter's AbsenceShe Cries Daughter's Absence
my worst fears realized
my daughter gone missing
my one and only
precious hope in life
it's beyond surreal
it's being torn over and over,
by those black bears running down river
ripping me apart time and time
if only...
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Categories:
widower, absence, daughter, sad,
Form:
Free verse
Beneficence Courtesy Nonagenarian Widower PapaVitriolic scathing psychological malevolent jujitsu
cruelly, fiendishly, incriminating
lambasting opprobrium rue
teenly dished out to yours truly
mechanically engineered hatred to stew
when passive aggression fostered corked,
where self destruction grew
tens of decades ago, when this then
much younger match chew
Scott doubted,...
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Categories:
widower, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 8th
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
Daylight Savings Time 2023Daylight Savings Time 2023...
in Pennsylvania will begin at 2:00 AM
on Sunday, March twelfth
and moost likely will impact
min-née-ute effect on me
a run of the mill on the Floss
amazingly gracefully aging
long haired pencil necked geek,
who welcomes...
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Categories:
widower, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 8th
Form:
Rhyme
Reverend Dr Margret a O Neill Developmental MinisterReverend Dr. Margret A. O'Neall Developmental Minister
Unitarian Universalist Church
situated in Cherry Hill, New Jersey,
whereat every Sunday morning, I
Matthew Scott Harris) blessedly zoom
virtually attend congregation
(recent attendee) experience
fellowship, albeit an outlier,
these two score plus one year...
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Categories:
widower, angel, appreciation, family, giving, inspirational, leadership, uplifting,
Form:
Free verse
Dereliction Possibly Fake News Read All About ItDereliction (possibly "FAKE NEWS") - read all about it!
2020 presidential election
already promises seat of pants suspense
hint of (post apocalyptic) coming attractions
see – https://www.aol.com/article/news/2020/09/25/
probe-into-discarded-ballots-becomes-campaign-
outrage-fuel/24630731/
supposed poll worker(s) accidentally
(yea right) fomented kerfuffle
imposible mission witnessing
transgression Republicans wont muffle
reasonable rhyme...
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Categories:
widower, abuse, anger, bullying, corruption, father son, future,
Form:
Free verse
Under the WeatherDr. Foster lived in old fashioned London, and was content to stay there;
As red roses are content being caressed, by the wind from everywhere.
Dr. Foster loved his daily routine, like the violet repeat of honeyed...
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Categories:
widower, beauty, fantasy, home, london, nature, rain, travel,
Form:
Couplet
Reading Out Loud Brings ExaltationYours truly whiles hours away
reading out loud... tis not hearsay
cuz ears of mine relish... neigh
feast hearing spoken words, I do say
plus eyes (mine) drink one
or more letter combination yea.
Aforesaid pastime doth rarely
if ever tire hungry...
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Categories:
widower, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 9th
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
Where Art SisyphusTis quite a beast of burden to bear atlas (shrug off not allowed)
Atlas shrugged an impossibility
tantamount to skinny dipping in the lock nest lagoon
Tantamount to shrugging Atlas off mine bony,
ill suited,...
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Categories:
widower, absence, allegory, anxiety, deep, faith, fate, heaven,
Form:
Free verse
My Children ContestVirtue and innocence,
...
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Categories:
widower, caregiving, inspirational, life, love, children, life, parents,
Form:
Rhyme