Confidence Prose Poetry Poems

With wild exuberance the new boy
Danced his way across the gym floor.
It was the seventh grade dance; no other guys were moving.
They were mostly staring...

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Not an audible sound but an attention getter nonetheless
An inspiration, an impression, a message, a voice of sorts
It came out of nowhere, from somewhere, from...

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Evilness has not reared his head in my world.
I know nothing of it, really, and do not pretend to.
The devilish ways of mischievous mites and...

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      Being together is not...

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She had a voice of her own. She didn’t always sound melodious; but was always true to the ear. Her tone was always in tune...

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Hey son of an evil witch
I got a hitch A big gun of a sitch' 
I saw you kissing Karla  
Under the umbrella of...

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I hold memories of the little girl 
the one whose fingers are blocks of wood
the fragile cup
slips wilfully from her grip
smashed into tiny pieces
she, standing...

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The Poet

I am what I am.
I can make no pretense,
Of being anything else.
You must accept or shun me, as I am.

I am what I am.
Neither...

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OLD WOODEN BUCKET

An ended friendship is like an old wooden bucket
that no longer can collect the water
without letting some of it drain out
the hole in...

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In an hundred years...
Everything around us will be changed,
And everybody will be dead,
Yet, something will continue...

Will it be, as my radical leftist brother predicts,
The final...

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Open your mind to new things, Amazing what it brings, Staying positive this must you do, Do not act surprised I think you knew, Stop...

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One
who
thinks 
I
can 
do...

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Is your house in order, or do you keep running for the boarder, maybe you're a life hoarder?

Like so many others do you feel your...

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Life is a dangerous struggle 
Full of inconsistencies, challenges and pains
Life is not fair even to the fair skinned 
The dark skinned are not faring...

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Every dawn I yawn quiet, florescence I inhibit softly
A clear image I peep, nature settles calmly
Her intentions are infectious like a blossomed flower
Reminds me of...

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Socially unorganized, I place critics down a size
Standing with preferred confidence gave me insight
Partially adapted from the root of fear
I sometimes hear my inner voice...

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Zenith from a telescope 
Chose this device at times to view the slightest hope
Fractured elements of my past seem to have their grip
For a brief...

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Faith, The substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.

How is your faith, will it hold up under life's weight or would...

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I was a kid when I looked up at the sky
I was a kid when I pointed my finger at that star
I was a kid...

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