Long Zoetic Poems

Overrun by stuffed subdued teddy bears...

of diverse and sundry sizes engaged 
in woebegone wild rumpus
as a last hoorah 
for diversity, equity and inclusion,
whose somber bowed heads
(hide their snickers
just a kiss away)
their backsides mimicked 
tufted heavenly...

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The key's to life
The poem
Lionel Derbyshire

Too hell with pessimism...
I say
Let us sway away from end of life
And poem about life key's
We lookout for a prom
And see a sun ball
Up in the middle of sky
Vivid a...

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Her hair, blonde, is twisted in the wind.
The whipping strands are the colors
of the shinning cropland 

by which she is standing. She is alone 
by this golden feed that is bounteous; wholesome as breast milk,...

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I stood in awe as she alighted like a bird upon some branch,
Belisha beacon to the abyss bound  clochard.
Bonfire for uncanny scion  adrift,
 ignited by her
incandescent eyes.
Chanteuse  of Arcadia  on song...

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The year is 79AD...

The engineer's feet 
step carefully...
upon the dark dirt...
onyx hues like the sky.

This sky is pricked 
by the wake of death.
He exclaims, such
illumination! Our

path, the land that provides
sustenance! Water! Life!
Buried, to be dug...

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Philosophy: A Bird has wings, so do You...

The leaf blower sweeps the damp leaves-
they swirl, spin-a congregation of tiny fluttering wings-whose colors are of light umber awash in an October apricot- gold sunset.

The dead leaves...

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Aznas’ wings protect throughout the night
Beautiful as the lustrous morning light

Cascade down from heaven, glowing
Divine while engulfed in knowing

Endless truth and unconditional love 
Frightened while visited from above

Godly essence of the soul
Holy visions begin to...

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The leaf blower sweeps the damp leaves-
they swirl, spin-a congregation of tiny fluttering wings-whose colors are of a light grey storm- cloud awash in an October apricot- gold sunset.

The dead leaves flap like the quick...

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FANCY-FREE INNOCENCE

     fancy-free with poetic slippers,
zoetic zephyr on tippy-toes.
               a ballerina schemes in untouched colors.

  ...

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Against attentiveness,all arrived at alarming an agreement, 
But best before,big brothers begun bathing behind bordered basement,
Could cane caution correctly,creating common checks?
Don't disturb determiners destroying developed dretch, 
Even enemies embedded eminence encloses earth, 
For five fowls...

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Again I slide my blade through my pale skin
Blood flows freely from my wrist 
Cuts are scattered across my body
Despair darkens my soul
Empty eyes stare back at me from the mirror 
Fear of what I...

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A kiss a day keeps the blues away
But a hug is even better
Cannot get enough of you
Don’t think things can get much better

Every time I think of you
Fluttering goes my heart
Giving me a feeling true
Holding...

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A sketch of cimarron 
shades: an appollyon emerges,
her spectre arms reach

like the charcoal bones
of the wild, the webbed trees.
Their silhouette absorbed

into the night clasp 
the edge of the curved
slice of moon, cocaine

colored and as potent.
For...

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The cimmeran pole
that clasps a hoop stands crooked.
MY tall spine curves, bends

from the  pressure of animus.
Or assault. The dirty net, 
tat by machines that 

may spin the workers' 
story-another country- 
the carvings of a...

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*Image of Flying Cranes by Pixabay.

Zoetic Long-Legged Birds 

A crane flew down and stood still on its stilts,
          their necks straighten in flights,
   ...

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Wound those buried
with the toothed crack
of sky. A thread

of buttercup cream
tinted silver
rips the alpine

cottony edges. 
A biscupid fuse
pushes the cerise 

stream through the veins,
its navigation 
nourished by 

sweet citrus heavens;
wash of Summers,
green leaves, gardens. Lust

flush...

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