Poetizing Poems - Poems about Poetizing

...chickens pecking in the backyard tenderize the already bucolic air ... the poet is already poetizing.........

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...May I state with all humility, ‘Tis not for the faint-hearted Poetizing requires ability, Entering a territory uncharted Sometimes hard to get started. What calls itself a poem, I ......

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...Playing with Words is Just a Funny Phase Philosophical Phil’s phonetic phrase Magnetized magazines moving in a maze Generating goodwill in a gazelle’s goofy gaze Cramping crafty crayfish in a cra......

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...To poetizing a little you need Frostize necessary withimannize if you can Dickinsonize the shakespererizing Alkasizing doing something poeti......

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...I'm a poet fan of beauty, it fills me light, and affection, adds glory to my poetry, nature color full collection, controls my cold and heat action.......

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...Theological light is real and the fastest light... luminescence that shines over the light itself... Amidst the darkness of times, of the nights and days of eternity and over the artificial l......

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...One day I was crossed by magic sword of poetry, bled verses for life, I spilled poems through my pores, I poured music in many whispers and by the moans... I still live today thus poetizing j......

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...The rhyme unites with intensity of magnet the word to verses... The rhyme that appears is a gift of the poem ... But it's up to the poet enter to paper ... with the Words, rhymes and ve......

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...Its the end of summer and the flowers are readying for fall guess its just September's way of putting in her hooting call London trees are sighing and the city folks are buying mohair ......

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...Poetic heart Not for the wealth making profession Poetic breath Not for the luxurious life spending profession Poetic life Not for the revengeful constitution compiling profession Here I......

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...Resting noon today, I scribbling softly Late day I pause, poetizing, just be Infant night, squirm upon me, gin·ger·ly Orb of night glow, stars shimmer, glittery Through glazing mid of night, l......

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