ElixirCanto 1: Elixir
In days of eld
When moonlight danced on dew,
There’s Otin, a wondrous soul,
Did stroll from town to town,
With laughter's role, and gourd, and tapping rod.
His wine,
—a sweet elixir, tapped with care;
Did bring joy to all, and banish despair.
With every drop,
—a tale of merriment spun,
As folk, in revelry, their cares...
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Categories:
betrayal,
Form: Narrative
Echo in deaf earsLost deep in an echo chamber~
where I talked and my eardrums beat ceaselessly,
ricocheting voices of ghosts masked in agony,
tiptoeing faintly,
their feet blurred by the hallucinations roaming the night.
The emptiness copied the echo of my voice
and sent it far into the dark night~
where some owls were howling and some birds were bedding their young—
but they all...
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Categories:
dark, imagery, imagination, night,
Form: Narrative
Second Chances
First time around, I slowly locked
him out and threw away the keys.
Memories of him fell like Autumn leaves.
In reality, he was a father that I thought
I really knew. But in reality, he was also
a father I never really knew.
It was when I was shown a different view
that he became someone entirely new. After
years, and not...
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Categories:
father, fathers day,
Form: Narrative
Transmission(“Simple Mind”, 2011, original acrylic)
Transmission
Some individuals, places and situations
Bestow upon our mindstreams
The blessing of profound transmission
Giving us a glimpse of timeless awakening.
And in this moment our minds effortlessly
Open to what we’ve been hiding,
And our cup becomes full
From on high, overflowing once again.
This transfer of chi with attendant insight
Is no linear one way street
But...
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Categories:
blessing, life, spiritual,
Form: Narrative
Coco GauffSo yall, Coco Guaff just won the French Open 2025.
Big Ups and CONGRATS to Coco! Oh yeah, she did her Big Won!
In case yall didn’t know, Coco played Aryna Sabalenka.
After Coco won the match, there was controversy and backlash from statements made by Sabalenka during her post interview following the match.
Sabalenka said (and...
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Categories:
conflict, dedication, endurance, sports,
Form: Narrative
Mountains of HopeTake me to the mountain of hope
Where I can find a place to replenish my soul
Take me to the mountain near the sea
where I can spend quiet time with thee
I want to breathe fresh air again and
Rejuvenate the youthful years with my friend
I want to walk upon sturdy rocks and scream
Across the...
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Categories:
absence, america, appreciation, betrayal,
Form: Narrative
a joker's shiftIn colors he bloomed, with a big red nose,
He chose the job where laughter grows.
There he stood in rounded boots,
With a grin of mischief and playful hoots.
Dressed like a child, his costume loose,
A floppy hat, a bright jumpsuit.
Then came the rain--it cleared the crowd,
While the magician watched, silent and proud.
And through the downpour, something broke...
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Categories:
character, deep, extended metaphor,
Form: Narrative
Hiding the Light(“Still Life”, 2021, original encaustic)
Hiding the Light
A lot has been happening in my life recently
And that’s a good thing considering
How staid and stodgy I’ve become
In old age.
But it’s still a challenge
And as one unexpected hurdle after another
Comes up, as always will,
I’m reminded, from some place deep in my past,
Perhaps best called my gut,
That now is...
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Categories:
life, spiritual, truth, universe,
Form: Narrative
YearsThe years passes quickly and my heart kept holding on to something profound and an age old practice refused to leave the town; my heart cannot say goodbye for upon it your destiny lies.
Morning cracks the notorious code and spill the beans all over the road and since then the dreams stall in the...
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Categories:
absence, america, books, confidence,
Form: Narrative
Look For A Home For MeLook for a home for me that lie beyond the sea
with grapes that run on vines, apple and peaches that
grow on limb, juicy pear that last the whole year
and an orchard erected on the hill where I can sing.
Look for a home for me where the castle parachute in the...
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Categories:
america, beautiful, betrayal, blessing,
Form: Narrative
Thine Eyes**Thine Eyes**
Make love to me with your eyes; I will respond with my body. I will not tolerate feeling unfinished, like a carpenter's uncompleted house. I have desires that will only grow stronger, shifting like a rebel with purpose. I will not forfeit until you are ready—or until my heated pillow ignites.
Make love to me...
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Categories:
10th grade, absence, age,
Form: Narrative
Boundaries of HumanityThe road that we all follow, in the pursuit of mankind,
Often leads to more questions, that need to be defined.
It's a journey that we seek, even if it is only to find.
Allowing us to see clearly, not to remain forever blind.
Along the way it can be deafening,...
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Categories:
humanity,
Form: Narrative
Acid LoveWe can't tell whom we love
Even if someone who chase you
Seems perfect for your choosing
The heart can never be dictated
It's unpredictable when love hit you
It can never tell when and where
The heart fall for someone else
One thing for sure it can never tell
It can strike to fall without warning
The moment someone barge into
Your mind during...
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Categories:
emotions, feelings, love, uplifting,
Form: Narrative
Grinding Of The WheelLife requires adventures sometimes
So that we can gain courage all along
I'm telling you, slide down from here
And your troubles will disappear then
Come and try it, it will be interesting
It's better than being alone at home
With your thoughts and being bored
It's good being childish sometimes
Recall the old fun play hide and seek
Than...
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Categories:
age, inspiration, life, motivation,
Form: Narrative
The accident was accidentalThat day on Earth was filled with fun,
The weather was mild and clement.
The sun beamed down with gentle grace,
Cool air had just chased off the rain.
That party brimmed with food and beer,
We drank more than we ought to drink.
There wasn’t a single sober soul,
Not even the one meant to drive.
Still, we had homes we had...
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Categories:
angel, death, drink, fire,
Form: Narrative
Specific Types of Narrative Poems
Read wonderful narrative poetry on the following sub-topics:
christmas, 4th grade, funny, high school, kids, life, middle school, nature, rhyme, 3rd grade,
and more.
Definition | What is Narrative in Poetry?