New Form Poems - Poems about New Form

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*In this write, verses one thru three are, iz the preface of this write The ‘dip’ here iz the introduction “Glister'd” iz the juxtapose of this write Linez one through three, could have been one line, or, one word…but, a ‘dip’ must have the preface The word, line, linez following the ‘dip’ must juxtapose...

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. Hi y’all, i’m ‘bout to explicate a poetic form which I have been sharing with those on the Soup for some yearz now (sparsely) yet, never expounded it’s dynamics. For sum yearz now; i've dripped this new poetic form on the Soup's slips, not knowing how to explain the...

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Ripples Down the dusty road, in tattered rags, He came, weary, wilted, and withered. Body bent with age, bones sticking out of the flabby skin, with a tremor running down his limbs. With eyes reflecting hope, he waited at my doorstep. No words came out from pursed lips but, in mute language begged for alms, hopeful he would never be betrayed I held his shriveled hand, helped him ascend the steps. Like a child obeying it’s...

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Contrapuntal Poem Form Attempt 1 Pat's "New" Hat A short disagreement “I’ve no time for your senseless chitchat” Nodding horizontal heads were sent “Explain yourself you dirty rat” Out of shape we both were bent “Best of luck against my baseball bat” Waiting for a compliment “You really think you look good, Pat?” Misunderstanding what was meant “You cannot assume I meant that” Or what was the...

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*Image of Abracadabra by Gifer. Abracadabra: New Form REVISED I have cast a spell o'er thee, wicked one, Owning, demon clings to our heart and soul, Tis our love, our hope, together, we're free, We were young, our life of good hath begun, Yet thou took thee o'er and away from thee, Though act's thoust do, sayeth father to son, Retaliate -- thy...

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Rain Rhyme I wonder I feel aqua On my sari Myself a new Version It is thunder It is an opera I feel it mini Form of edition In night slumber The lightning ala Seems like cini A Wonderful impression It is time to ponder It is a Rain-mania On seeing spread of algi Am like a yogi in restrain I feel wonder Rainbow is here, an era Feel like it's a semi Looks like...

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What do you think poetry is? A love story, a touch of bliss. Why do you write? What is to you? It's like a cure my life shines through. How did it change you? Tell us now? I am a better man, somehow. What if you'll never write again? I think I'll cry lost in the rain. How do you write? What's your...

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Why is the sky so blue today? Because the clouds went far away. Why is my love unanswered yet? Because my love I never met. When will my life be changed for good? When you will leave this neighborhood. What is the greatest thing you'll miss? Without a doubt will be your kiss. Will you return to save the love? I'll fly away free...

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Acrostic Rhyme One Word Another Calibrating Reinventing Origination Situation Temptation Intoxicating Collaboration Renewing Hesitations Yelling Misspelling Education Onto New Exportation's Writing Original Rhyming Design "LOL"...

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SECRETS the patina of time... secrets table tops how many tales could they tell bronzes too secrets removed with cleaning planet earth patina removed... dying habitats scraped clean... naked death reaps death the patina of time... secrets truth exposed and still, we have never learned if ever patina... the air we breathe atmosphere holds secrets of all world life patina microscopically thin protection Patina Poetry Contest - Sponsored by Anthony Slausen 6/26/18...

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What Am I ********** Dad, thumped a warning! Silence, now pronounced. Smelt, a red patch crawling. A future death announced! What am I? The field dead, now haunted. The thumping did suffice. The patch stood, up sauntered. A thumping way of saving life! What am I?...

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#LAST WORD POETRY fireworks, bangers, sparklers, moonshine. given the choice, which one is yours? no seconds of wonders sublime. for me the moon, the world adores. the light of nighttime lovers dreams. clear sky, shadows cast by moonshine. lovers, moon shadows embracing. true lovers caressing, divine. no dream, reality facing. the light of nighttime lovers dreams. the cool of the brilliant moonshine dew forming, are they lovers...

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So, so sorry, my first Serpent's Tail poem a misunderstanding. Landing me in bother with the inventor of the serpent's tail. Mail, O I got plenty, reprimanding me, but very gently. Mentally I thought what wrote was right, she too, thought it nice. Thrice my attempts were wrong, so this time I have got it right. Might seem a strange...

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Let us start a life cycle, look I’m down on my knees, she looked, and gasped yes, I will, I will marry thee. We, now together 49 years, one year courting, heaven, still is, though now matured like vintage, sparkling wine. Time to crack a bottle, a little bird has told us that our eldest, heard proposing, using my, “Let us start a life cycle” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Serpent’s Tail...

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