Long Yowls Poems

I see God by faith, in His majesty 
revealing His blessings for mankind
with His awesome dawn-wonders:
 
Azure-accentuated ambiance awaits aspiring artists
Baby’s birth brings blessings, blowing boredom-blues
Cool calmness charms circumspect chefs to create cuisine cravings 
Daybreak...

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Azure-accentuated ambiance awaits aspiring artists
Baby’s birth brings blessings, blowing boredom-blues
Cool calmness charms circumspect chefs to create cuisine cravings 
Daybreak dos and don’ts discipline drivers from direction-dazzles
Enlightenment-exercise empowers engineers in their endeavors...

Fiery fluorescent fearlessness fuels firefighters’...

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Some cat entered my room one night
I thought it was a ghost
It smelled like something had just died
But I must oblige my guest as the host

I turned on the light and there it was
An obnoxious...

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Once upon a time
Distant memories 
Dawning of morning crystals
Glittering reminder of starlight tears
 
In sunbeam's brilliance
Lighting jewels shine
Songbirds break into chorus
The smallest fragment of a breeze alerts
 
The senses whistling
Melodies explode
Through the branches leaves lament
Observing...

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Abounding with God's provisions, I thank Him for blessings He enables me to share:
 
Assurance of the Almighty's affection
Bliss bestowed for building-up best   
Compassion midst caring concern 
Delights from day’s duties
Enthusiasm empowering endeavors...

Faith...

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Suzette Prime/Free Verse



undulating yowls 
both sides of my hemispheres
reverberates through the ears
sadness
rejection
continuously play
the mind longs for its most melodious display
nature sings in sweet harmony with every raindrop
amidst the howl of the gale
whimpering of leaves 
drives...

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It felt so good, like we were movie stars 
You were with me, my friends, in my suped-up car

Through the village street at such high-octane speed
Tyres screech, car screams, girls see.

Bump the kerb, skid through...

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In a quiet night of deep sleep
The blankets harbor me – the night to unfold
A myriad of dreams my unspoken secrets keep
 As cinematic stories attempting to be told

The curtains open while orchestral music sweeps
Awakening...

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You feel your body falling in blackness.
You snatch your shoulder to the right.
The nausea stops.
The bottomless pit is hell.
Do not enter the midnight.

Up in the window, stands a coyote.
His teeth are bared in detestation.
He howls...

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Cowboys don’t fear the coyote, 
   he just yips and yowls, 
But the wolf is another story, 
   your blood chills when he howls. 
And a panther, will stalk you, 
...

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They're gathering their broomsticks
and clastic lunar hats
Sohrgetting all their toads and frogs
for what we've known as spats

And delving down a one way crete
for wicked tracious acts
Of Spider eggs and treppled legs
on what we've known as...

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I am the autumn wind.
I am gentle and due,
I am squall that tears and yowls,
I am mumble in the blossom,
I coast underneath you,
swish around your neck
cuff around your hair, take your breath away.
I bring you...

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enter the wood, end of the day
  deep deep reverb, everywhere
  eerie sound from between the trees
  from bowels of earth, around the sky

  then chilling stillness, flee or stay?
 ...

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They're polishing their broomsticks
and sharpening their hats
Catching little spiders
and feeding them to bats

Howling at their cauldrons
and cackling to cats
Cradling wooden stir sticks
and babbling for spats

Mixing up their potions
and yelling out their spells
Rebelling that they're no...

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Tiger’s bellows
Forced out of their jungle
They were held in chains 
Not beauty one can imagine 
Of the lords of the jungle
So strong, and fast 
They fight to stay 
Slaves of vicious species 
The human kind...

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Written: April 05, 2024

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Perched delicately on the shiny cobalt.
The...

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They're gathering their broomsticks
and sharpening their hats
Found catching little spiders
and feeding them to rats

Down pesty little fruit flies
and swiftly soaring bats
All mixing in a cauldron
for temptous gloary vat

And tasty to the forked tongue
of glecious gloried...

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A lone wolf yowls lachrymose,
At a lowly weeping full moon,
A hyperborean chill blows,
To quake the trees snow-clad festoon.

Reverent icy waters stand still,
Solid as old placid cold stone,
And crystallize its surface frill,
Webbing fractures as cracking bone.

The...

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Alabaster annoyance 
Blatantly breathes bulbous brightness
Cadaverous comedy caring 
Daintily during delicate delivery
Exciting elderly enigma.
Furious fiery feeler
Gregariously greets
High-handed hustler
Ignoring imaginative immediates
Jauntily jeering judiciously.
Kangaroo kisses kibitzes
Leaving luxurious loners
Merrily masticating mincemeat.
Never-do-wells needing knowledge
Ostentatiously officiate on orange orangutans.
Precariously polite...

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I’m a modern poet.
Pyromaniac.
Psychotic.
And schizophrenic.

Living in emptiness,
I walk in the convolutions of absurdity.
Idiocy spreads over me like the sky.
My poetry storms between cozy shelters and rocky waves,
while the world rushes toward suicide.
Suffocated, I lift my...

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The poor man on the street
With threadbare dress and blistered feet 
'Tis his slogan, he howls,
"I feel hungry, my stomach growls."

The rich man sits to eat
With silken dress and stockinged feet
Tells after his plateful,
"I'm not...

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They polish their broomsticks
and sharpen their hats
Catch black little spiders
that turn into sacs

Howl just like the kittens
that turn into cats
And Spit at the moonlight
that Halloween's spat

While crying for supper
of your little kids
And stirring their cauldrons
for...

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Chilled the January air
 shaken and stirred by suffused zephyr winds
 shimmering icy foam gurgled frigid in the froth
 singing, swirling, whining tempest
 lathered howling squeals thru the trees;
naked skeletons undressed by winter fall
 gasping...

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They're polishing their broomsticks
and sharpening their hats
Catching little spiders
and feeding them to bats

Howling like the kittens
that sit around their vat
and coming to us shortly
when Halloween's scared at

They're coming!



I wrote this poem based on one I...

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Walking alone by the river side,
I look at the smiling stars.
They have something to hide,
The clouds- abettors in their mischief. 
The winds tease me with wicked whistles,
Someone yowls from the field of thistles. 
They shall...

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