At Gethsemane
...An unusual heaviness hung in the air.
The wind didn’t stir, no single leaf fluttered.
The dead weight of engulfing darkness pressed on.
It was a fateful night, horrible and stark...
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Categories:
pouted, angst, jesus,
Form: Prose Poetry
And Now The Twilight
...she had no reaction as I entered the room my mother
had no clue I just ran up two flights of stairs
though she did gaze at me as if to say what’s your point
her words making a feeble attempt to pa...
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Categories:
pouted, child, emotions, heaven, loss,
Form: Sestina
At Gethsemane
...
An unusual heaviness hung in the air.
The wind didn’t stir, no single leaf fluttered.
The dead weight of engulfing darkness pressed on.
It was a fateful night, horrible and stark !...
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Categories:
pouted, abuse, betrayal, god,
Form: Prose Poetry
Holiday Fun
...Santa, Elf and Rudolph argued about -
Whose charisma Christmas can’t do without.
Santa bragged all human kind
Loves him as a mastermind.
Elfy turned green, Rudolph pouted his snout.
Elfy ...
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Categories:
pouted, christmas, humorous,
Form: Limerick
THE FRENCH KISS
...
They would put their foot Into everything,
why not open your mouth and I'll give you a ping;
government is ousted, maybe freedom is related,
first time I kissed, I found all this hype was overra...
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Categories:
pouted, baptism, confidence, cute love,
Form: Sonnet
point blank
...
care …
your last concern …
sixteen times you said it
repetition as your testament to love
nearly a full clip emptied straight
as ballistics into my chest
with your most saccharine sexy draw...
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Categories:
pouted, analogy, love hurts, metaphor,
Form: Free verse
Lone, But Not Lonely
...Joan Marlowe was eight years old, and loved the smiling, happy people;
As green pines love chattering redbirds, when an orange sun is gleeful.
And yet, when some found they were too busy,...
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Categories:
pouted, beauty, fantasy, girl, nature,
Form: Couplet
Wrapped
...My love was wrapped into gestures
Instead of words
Into concerns and nagging
Teasing and smiling
The sigh I gave in fondness
Whenever you pouted over something
When I remembered what matter...
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Categories:
pouted, beautiful,
Form: Free verse
But I love her and
...If I had a sunflower tub I could be nice Suzette said.
Her husband Lee believed her, for he is slow in his head.
He spent a bunch of time designing a glorious tub.
Suzette pouted a bunch, for she ...
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Categories:
pouted, 10th grade, 4th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Paradise of Tulips
...
Regal tulips in purple, blue and yellow
pink splendor ambled in sensuous glow
tantalizing rows of frenzy red capes
beauty swaying ...bouncing in waves.
Clustered far and wide, their pouted ...
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Categories:
pouted, beautiful, feelings, flower, heaven,
Form: Couplet
Let Grandma Win
...The McCormick family loves wheels
We like bikes, trikes, mopeds and motorcycles
We like Fords, Chevys, Lincolns and Cadillacs.
We are also racers.
Others watch the Indianapolis 500
We like dri...
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Categories:
pouted, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Prose
The Night Before Halloween
...It was a bus of ghouls
And it was speeding through painted lines
Pumpkinhead raised a brow and scoffed
As the bus passed me by.
I wondered where they were headed
I figured they were in ro...
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Categories:
pouted, halloween,
Form: Rhyme
Chapter 63 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: the Family Seventeen Xiii-- Vacation
...11 o'clock at night. Everyone is
In bed. Molly was in the adjoining
Room with the seven and
Desharah. Damian was awake
and Planning. Dominant
Damian was deeply devious
in his domain. In b...
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Categories:
pouted, adventure, atheist, beach, deep,
Form: Alliteration
Chapter 30 -- Delilah Damian and Damian Junior Mallory Friends and Family
...Blocking the Doorway Dolly
Demanded, "What boys are you
Going with?" Damian Tried to
Be understanding. "Baby, just
Friends from School. Malcolm,
Shakespeare and Shannon."
She grabbed his hand ...
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Categories:
pouted, creation, dream, father son,
Form: Alliteration
Night Rider Leaves Empty Handed
...How many owls can I hold? I wondered as they appeared.
They were perched on each limb as the night rider neared.
I cannot handle this volume, the night rider said in a mean way.
But we promised th...
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Categories:
pouted, animal, tree,
Form: Rhyme
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