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I Am Indigo

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Each night in the heavens I am reprised.
On darkest evenings, I am not disguised.
The beauty of my color is greatly prized.
I am a blend of blue-violet ~ Indigo skies.

In the deepes...

Holy Ghosted

...You got a habit vanish, then reappear
Preaching in riddles, then poof disappear
A priest with no parish, a faith with no proof
You speak in confessions but dodge every truth

I lit up the altar,...

Waiting for the Bus

...I’m waiting for the bus.
Ain’t nothing to discuss,
ain’t no more dumbing-down.

You’re super-pissed-off-plus?
Well that makes two of us.
I’m heading out of town.

Ain’t no more fight or fuss
...

Raised Without A Father

...Being raised without a father is like living with one ear and one eye
Disabled is the way the child would feel leaving him to wish he would die
Where are the fathers that are making the babies thes...

Turtle Sees the Coming Storm

...Turtle is ancient, he speaks now and always
for the indigenous who have lost their voices.

By day, Turtle's form embellishes,
he sits outside of a Chinese restaurant
by the side of an ornamenta...

In Memory Of

...So many friends came to say goodbye
Remember the good times, not going to cry
You were such a part of everyone you knew
A special someone for everything that makes up you
Hard to accept that you ...

my eyes tried to tell you

...my eyes tried to tell you

golden and round the setting sun peeks
over sloping mountaintops
while cobalt shadows inch into the rust-brown crevices
like a silent blanket smothering the lig...

Early Poems XXI

...These are my early poems, or juvenilia.

Stars
by Michael R. Burch, age 22

Though night has come,
I'm not alone,
for stars appear
—fierce, faint and far—
to dance until they disappear.

T...

A YEAR IN PASSING

...January wakes us weary,
New resolutions pressing heavy.
Then comes February’s charm—
A month of love, or wasted calm.

We march ahead into March,
Preparing for the chill to lurch.
April brings...

Revolving

...A planet spins with an atmosphere,

Keeping its species here.

Seasons cycle every year,

Plants die, evolve, and reappear.

Revolving around a circular sphere,

A moon circles around up th...

Whispers

...A faint whispering in my ear,

Little nudges I do hear,

Tired eyes begin to tear,

Messages coming in clear,

Transmissions of cheer,

"We are near,

"You are here,

"Get in gear,

"...

The True Man

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When life trips you, knocking you to the ground,  
There’s plenty of envy, and bitterness to be found.  
But true life, if you look, is revealed all around,  
True life – a place where good desi...

Sunday February 2nd, 2025 Groundhog Day

...Sunday February 2nd, 2025 Groundhog Day

Location: Gobbler's Knob in Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania. First held on February 2, 1887 prognosticating how many more weeks of winter weather without a shado...

When You are Old

...When you are old the world is not unknown
and you can count the layers in your soul
each one laid down by the life you control
wrinkled scars from time, only you own

These memories can often di...

You’re out shopping and she needs to visit the toilet

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Waiting for your other half, as she visits the loo
It’s usually the shopping mall, where she joins in the queue,
You stand with the guys, in equal appreciation
Of the predicament we find ourselv...

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