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Morphs Poems - Poems about Morphs


Premium Member When Leaving Morphs to Grieving
Though it is time to say goodbye, I will abide my heart and try Not to collapse and maudlin cry, For there is a burning need that I Cannot sate which keeps me nigh. During days you were my warming sun, And during nights, my glowing moon Who lit my soul till breaths were done; Yet death the reaper took you from My...

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Categories: morphs, grief, how i feel,
Form: Elegy
Premium Member Hope Morphs Into Denial
With an anxious heart, I pray I'll see you again, glancing hopefully over my shoulder. You will be back; ...

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Categories: morphs, 12th grade, angst, anxiety,
Form: Verse



Premium Member Surprise Morphs Into Love
Wearing innocence like a shawl; her hair shimmers with golden rays. And smells of misty morn dewdrops, green meadows, and hot summer days. Her presence taunts reality; fueling fantasies and dreams. Perfection is hard to achieve; but it's easy for her, it seems. Seducing my heart with a smile; her aura shines like a beacon. And her beauty's so surreal all my inhibitions weaken. In the presence...

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Categories: morphs, beauty, emotions, feelings, how
Form: Quatrain
Morphs
Silly Syllables Making sounds out of morphemes Through the lexicon...

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Categories: morphs, words,
Form: Haiku
Day Morphs Into Night
heaven's shades open luminescent streams flood through night's weary shadows flow through my window, chasing dark dreams deep into psyche...

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Categories: morphs, nature
Form: Tanka



Spice Morphs To Beauty
Bread crumbs, cranberries, sausage Seasoning adds touch A big hit with guest each year Spice morphs to beauty Table feels complete Stuffing rocks... Yum! *I am thankful for all of my beautiful friends here at the Soup…and for lovely judges like Gwen who take their time to offer us such fun contests. Yes, I am trying to 'butter up' the judge...

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Categories: morphs, food, thanksgiving,
Form: Epulaeryu
Premium Member Strange How It Morphs
When I met you I thought without thinking. When you met me you felt without feeling. I think you now you feel me, too. Is that not cool?...

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Categories: morphs, life,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things