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Placeless Poems - Poems about Placeless


The Tale of the Door
...I am a door; I open and close. I go hither, I depart to enter. One world is an umbrella for another. I slam, I click quietly, secretly, if you see me on one side you'll find me on some other far......

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Categories: placeless, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Unravelling the Quilt
...That driving force that is ink for the well, this compulsion to compel, to tell a thing until it rings in the brain. Again and again we sew a quilted cloth, construe it thread by thread unt......

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Categories: placeless, poetry,
Form: Free verse



The Unborn
...The unborn are even now part of our story. Once a fictional baby was held in the arms of a tale, a recreation recreated upon every instant of an on-going biography - one experienced through ......

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Categories: placeless, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Mind Does Not Know Me
...It is buried in a yesterday, a bygone, a far gone, yet still as near as my most recent breath taken. I must have reached for the key. I must have thought a strange thought, that thought spark......

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Categories: placeless, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Smith
...I am Irish, I do not patter a brogue, not lilt, or prate the Celtic. I’m annexed English, cockney, a dead queens piglish, chameleon tongued. Something took me, shook me like a spade until an u......

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Categories: placeless, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Phenomenal Transient World
... "The Phenomenal Transient World" I had a thought it came from Me that internal Me the Me, that Is, I Am It traversed a world outwar......

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Categories: placeless, freedom, i am, muse,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Journey
...The Journey what is The Journey..? it is a perennial experience in which we are observers of that which moves from time to time and from place to place.. it is the discovery of a new ident......

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Categories: placeless, art, freedom, happiness, travel,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member A Small Lament
...Please...do not look away… I am more than what you see… I have no claims or expectations. I am more than innocence fleeing.. more than flesh and blood, but soul as well. I am free of sel......

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Categories: placeless, emotions, identity, introspection, lost,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Arrival
...My hair was cut too short today by a middle aged Russian lady. I get out of the chair, pay her a dollar tip, then walk out into the cool, sunny afternoon. I know memory colors time, and a shaved he......

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Categories: placeless, introspectiontime,
Form: Free verse

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