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Tree row.
Evolved
So solved.
Created
Mated.
Process
Duress.
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Kristina
Passionate, Honest, Positive, and Intuitive
Sister of Chas Sister And a Half of Nelson
Lover of Nature, Peace and Lessons
Who Feels Lonely, Curious and Limited
Who Fears Failure, Trust and Love
Who would like to see Change, Travel and a Life
Resident of Vandenberg Village, CA
Whitmore
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It seems every time I buy some stuff
It comes wrapped up in more stuff
I'm so sick and tired of all this trash
I say "enough's enough"
So tomorrow I'm packing it all in a crate
With a bio-degradable liner
Then slapping it with some postage
And sending it back to China
Yep--it's all for the contest
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Monoku
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I
If "I don't know" means I fall short on my own, U will see magic
II
It takes courage & humility to tell other humans, "Before The Universe, I'm nothing"
BIO NOTE: No internet or connectivity here for more than 14 hours. I lost one 14-line poem, but this Monoku effort made it to PS. More tales to make poetry? ThanX for reading, PS. Shalom, shalom
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Mystery
Mother, Free Spirit, Friend, Teacher
Sister of Angelo, Lavelle, Shad and Angelica
Lover of Love, Orchids, Food, Spirituality, Nature and Horses
Who feels Painfully Misplaced, Love, Warmth and Forgiving
Who fears Bugs, Loss, Ignorance and Heartbreak
Who would like to see Spain, Puerto Rico, Africa and Virgin Islands
Resident of Red Lion, Pennsylvania
Writer
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Where do fallen leaves go
before the snow
Fallings sliding slithering tutoring spiraling down
to the ground
Environmental meltdown
Decompose composite
Frozen solid
Covered by snow
Bio degraded re-arrange molecules particles
Compacted Marsh
Covered over by temperature in snow
To come back in Spring as grass or rose
11/20/19
Written word by James Edward Lee Sr 2019
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you're studying my bio
hearing every word
committing it to memory
like there could be a quiz
asking the right questions
delving into my depths
this is just the beginning
of a very long playing song
you text me pictures of flowers
saying they look like me
a photo of the sunset
the moon rising on our horizon
you're giving me the rush
the best I've ever seen
this time I'm not running
this time I believe
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Say it loud,
Say it clear,
Say it with me.
Say you’re free,
Of the icky bio,
The unpleasant experience,
That you once entangled
And hardly escaped
Yet joyful smiling
For it bequeathed vigor
Onto thee
Bestowed honor upon misery
And shaped a man from a lad.
Say you’re a gentleman,
With eager for success,
A mind to impress,
An ability of a striver,
With a will of giving,
A risk to all,
For what it’s worth.
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Pleasantly
Bull headed, bird brained, chicken and foxy
From a bramble of a family tree
A lover of Cohen, Midler and Dennis Lee
Who regularly feels awe, paralyzing angst, and humility
Fearing the end of birds singing, seasons changing and liberty
Hoping to see a Purple Martin, a Gyrfalcon, and fifty
Proudly from Vanier
Weird
01/31/19
For Writing Challenge 2, Bio Form, January 2019 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Dear Heart
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Blissful
Introvert, Wanderer, Daydreamer, Caregiver
Daughter of Carolyn, Sister of Susan, Mr. Peabody's Mom
Lover of the sound of rain, comfy slippers, and my husband's smile
Who feels imperfect, inquisitive, and impulsive
Who fears icy roads, large bugs, and dentists
Who would like to see compassion, common sense, and gratitude
Resident of the verdant Northwest
Bookworm
1/27/19
For Writing Challenge 2, Bio Form
Sponsor: Dear Heart
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reaching
a certain age
we can no longer
pretend
to not hear
the call
as ever closer
approaches
the finish line
that inevitable
judgment day
whatever form
it might take
with our life
in the rearview mirror
can we truly
afford
to ignore
how our bio fits
into the whole concept
of karma
AP: Honorable Mention 2022
Submitted on May 15, 2020 for contest BRIAN'S CHOICE E sponsored by BRIAN STRAND
Originally posted on March 18, 2019
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SANCTIFIED
I am available, a friend, sensitive, an answer
I love the real, the honest, and Y O U
I have an idea for romance, a poem, a talk
I feel claustrophobic, hot and cold
Afraid of a llamaless world, the ceiling and floor
I would like to cruise, hangout, congregate
Resident of the rain, the Southern sun and forest
SOUL
4/14/2020
Dear Heart’s Bio Modified Poetry Contest
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Jacquelynn
who is nice, caring, and smart
who is sister of Thomas Bloomfield and Jackie Bloomfield Jr.
who loves my adoptive parents, Jesus Christ, horses
who feels happy, lonely, blessed
who needs true friends, love, stuffed animals
who gives love, money, advice
who fears foxes, no human being, surgery
who would like to see Jesus Christ
who shares my past history stories
who is nice, caring, and beautiful
who is a resident of H-Town aka Hamlet NC
Bloomfield
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Quatrain
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My age is getting up there
middle age is knocking on my door
They say I shouldn't worry...
I'm only thirty four.
I'm noticing the wrinkles.
I sense that double chin
is creeping right up on me.
Fight gravity?? I can't win!
I use to feel so youthful.
I thought I'd never age.
Back then I planted flowers.
Today I'm growing sage.
Sometimes I forget my own age.
It's not that I contrive.
Like when I wrote my bio here
I SAID I'M THIRTY FIVE!!
Is that a sign of old-age?
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Mason
Crazy, funny, energetic, strong.
Son of Mother, brother of Sister, grandson of Nann and Granpa.
Lover of Lacrosse, School, and Animals.
Who feels confidence, responsibility and is muscular.
Who needs hats, sunglasses, and an Under Armour shirt.
Who gives to the needy, Animals, and Mother Earth.
Who fears Tigers, Bears and Unicorns.
Who would like to see the Grand Canyon and England.
Resident of America.
Masmann.
( thoughts from the mind of an 11 year old )
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You think,
I blink.
Curves called,
Not bawled.
Tan can,
Scope fan.
Change rate,
In state.
Vector,
Rector.
Equals,
Owls.
Calc weight,
The rate.
Applied,
Filed tiled.
Practice,
Chalice.
Building,
Wielding.
NASA,
Bless her.
Eco,
Set mo.
Eco,
Set blow.
Medic,
Metric.
Bio,
We know.
Techo,
Clear row.
For us,
Deluxe.
Human,
The lan.
Footprint,
In mint.
Graphs pie,
Grey dye.
Only;
Found eye.
Cosine,
No twine.
Sin blare,
We care.
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I do not know?
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I'll have to put off writing my bio because there's something I'd like to ask of you soupers...:)
You might have already seen the notice beneath a few of my recent poems, but I'll post the
same content here:
I'd really appreciate it if you could give me some really hard-core critical feedback on my
writing. The people on this site are so nice and their comments always give me such
encouragement, but I would love some critical comments as well.
Hope this isn't me being too greedy ;)
Will count on you all!
-G
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Fake Words – Zamreen Zarook
God have given us mouth,
Not to speak to north and south,
Tongue is given under an oath,
So it’s our duty to protect them both.
Girls chat fake with boys,
Having a notion that the boys are toys,
They often make varied noise,
Thinking to keep a trap on handsome guys.
Boys are also human being,
So it’s not possible being clean,
Things varies in the way they are seen,
So positive thinking will make you keen.
Boys’ minds are pure,
As it is pure bio,
So don’t try to pour vino,
Which will take decades to get cure.
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Aging like a fine wine (if I liked wine)
Narcissistically loving, proudly broken
Daughter of the Pryors, Moe and Vickie, soulmates
Lover of calm breezes running the first of 10 miles on a Sunday morning
Who feels invincible in that moment and defeated, small, and petty the next
Who fears for her children making their place in a brutal world
Who would like to see America from a motorhome, or Spain on foot
Resident of the heart, living in the soulfulness of early ink-black mornings
Stampeding and triumphant
1/29/19
Writing Challenge 2, Bio form
Dear Heart
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Shalom shalom or Peace greetings, PS.
1. Not all my writing is BIO or autibiographical
2. In South Africa, now, I have a cell that can't do Soupmail. Im unsure how to answer questions. Sometimes I responded, as to Victor B's email last week, with a/my posting ("kinda anon")
3. Thank you all for concerns about my day or health, but I am healthy, hopeful, even about missionary objectives in Newtown, EC. and my properties in Pretoria (taken over by "illegally" security or Levy company).
Poem:
misunderstood poet
how to cope with in-between
day ... focus on Gift
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BIO MODIFIED - SOUTHERN GENTLEMAN
Southern
Being courteous, sentimental, compassionate, helpful to others
I love Jesus, Southern Gospel Music, and Family
It is my plan to buy a new car, travel, and be on my own
Blessed to feel content, at peace, and filled with joy
My fear is not being ambulatory, losing my eyesight and being bedridden
Meet President Trump, restore late model cars, and sing bass in a gospel quartet
I am a resident of the great State of Georgia, one of the original 13 colonies
Gentleman
18 April 2020
For the contest sponsored by Dear Heart
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I can rhyme on a dime
And I must say that I’m
Pretty good when I put my mind to it.
I can’t cook but a book
Will entice me to look
And I’ll read if I have time to do it.
I’m a city gal, witty gal,
Not a self-pity gal,
Though I complain and I kvetch.
I’m Type-A, so my day
Doesn’t handle delay
And some frazzle’s not really a stretch.
I’m not young but I’ve clung
To the habits I’ve wrung
From my middle-class family youth.
Though I roam, when I’m home
And I’m writing a poem,
I am happiest – that is the truth.
Ilene Bauer
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This year has seen God very near
working His providence through many a turn
giving real opportunities to newly speak
no matter how often others would spurn
Much enjoyment was given to me
spending time alone loving to walk
among God's created nature jewel
interspersed with coffee/cake in stock
Many splendid hours spent to read
history, bio, theology and poems
travel on hols to various spots
in UK as well as Italia to roam
Enjoy all my favourite classic music
gaining inspiration to move my pen
God is really so very very good
He's my light so high Hallelujah! Amen!
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Where is all the fuel gone to?
To fuel the raging fires in the world
Or fuel the warm and hearty fireplaces in homes….?
O! Where is all the bio-fuel gone to?
Has all the air gone to stoke fires at every battle station…?
Or has it gone inside cars to facilitate an enjoyable summer vacation?
Or has it all gone to fuel the windmills?
Or to serve as a path for many a biological weapon?
O! Where has all the water gone to?
To fuel water disputes around the world?
Or to cool the raging fires in the world?
O! Where has all the fuel gone to?
To renew life by renewing itself…?
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Teacher/communicator, wordsmith, night owl, and loyal friend
Daughter of Roger and Jean
Lover of her family, friends, and pets
Who feels thankfulness for life, joy in simple pleasures, and occasional disappointment.
Who fears the waning of her sun, loss of normalcy, and the struggles coming to the world.
Who would like to see justice for all, how old boyfriends look today, and lots of movies!
Resident of "Happy Valley," Utah
Dietrich
For the contest of Regina Riddle. This is done according to the Bio Form shown at Soup. Hope this is how you wanted it done, Regina!
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