An Attenuated Tree Branch
...An attenuated tree branch reaches out to its drowning shadow in the inert millpond.
(23 Syllables)
Personification is a poetic device and not a poetic form, hence me labeling this 'prose...
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Categories:
millpond, imagery, metaphor, nature,
Form: Personification
The Sheltering - Ifl
...Owl eyes break as dimming light worms about,
Hollow clap surrenders a sparked ribboning,
Escapees breakout from their misty cells,
Wakes of earthen prints puddling,
Harbored ills bade...
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Categories:
millpond, character, emotions, encouraging, extended
Form: Free verse
A Canine Eloquence
...Old Spice’ and wet grass carry years
of understanding between us.
If I break wind, you run to me,
body rapt and heeding,
every hair translating
a smudged paragraph into
volumes of memory.
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Categories:
millpond, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Hunters in the Snow
...Hunters in the Snow
Slowly, the hunters break stride through the snow,
Hunched over in failure, their heads hanging low.
Below the hill where villagers at play
Will soon be sad with no f...
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Categories:
millpond, art, culture, winter,
Form: Quatrain
Dog Talk
...‘Old Spice’ and wet grass carry years
of understanding between us.
What I wear and you gather into you,
become a language neither of us know,
but comprehend in mouse-tracks of deduction.
You...
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Categories:
millpond, poetry,
Form: Blank verse
Quiver Beneath Lilac Skies
...over by the millpond
atop the banks of leaden loam
a patch of flowers sparsely grow
ivory petals open wide
as they sip the morning dew
then dance within the quiver
of august's cooler winds
dro...
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Categories:
millpond, flower, morning,
Form: Free verse
Game and Gamer
...Errant hounds capriciously bustle in an exceptional position near some forsaken backwatered millpond during some quietude noontime dismal conclusion concerning the game,
Per some dense...
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Categories:
millpond, allegory, games, life, nature,
Form: Narrative
A Collaborated Love
...in the moorland
amidst the scores of heather
soft touches of amber silents
fall from heaven's light
within the gossamer breeze
daylight violets sway
drawing memories out
in ...
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Categories:
millpond, love,
Form: Free verse
By the Millpond, Musing
...Beside the millpond, musing,
Of another day and time—
At times my mind confusing
Both reality, and rhyme.
It is an easy thing to do, you see,
With the buckets timely turn—
What is this thing...
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Categories:
millpond, imagery, imagination, muse, nature,
Form: Imagism
I Witnessed It
...Horrible smash of broken bottles,
Blood gush from young touts' bodies,
Nauseating odour of marijuana, grass,
Spoiled that Monday evening.
I witnessed it,
A deadly fracas erupted,
Between two...
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Categories:
millpond, anger, conflict, crazy, metaphor,
Form: Narrative
Suddenly Swans
...Torn sail blowing in a gale
sand beautifully shifting, dunes flowing
spray from the edge of a wave
moments camera frozen, seen
snapshots of the mind
memories only you can find
Long-lasting b...
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Categories:
millpond, beauty, bird, nature, water,
Form: Free verse
At the Millpond
...The millwheel will not turn again till spring
for Winter’s icy cold grip holds it firm.
She squeezes it like Her private plaything,
though Her crushing power is but short-term.
As short...
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Categories:
millpond, 12th grade, anxiety, community,
Form: Quatrain
A Muted Day
...I stroll leisurely along the avenue
as silent trees stand sentinel.
Not one leaf rustles or whispers;
no branch breathes or even sighs.
No gust catches me off guard
at the top of the hill so...
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Categories:
millpond, autumn, color, day, inspiration,
Form: Free verse
A Muted Day
...I stroll leisurely along the avenue as silent trees stand sentinel.
Not one leaf rustles or whispers;
no branch breathes or even sighs.
No gust catches me off guard at the top of the hill
so t...
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Categories:
millpond, autumn, beauty, growth, image,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
The Red Parasol
...I remember the painting, with a heavy heart....I
remember my best friend Valerie, how we sat and talked.
which was beating the most my heart or the sun
as in the shade of my red parasol
memories ...
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Categories:
millpond, remember,
Form: Verse
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