Reclusive Writer
Reclusive Writer
Avoid society
Avoiding the light
Always a pen in hand
Footprints in the sand
Ponder the night
Black ink bleeds off the pages
Mind always racing
Reasoning between the lines
A poet is isolated
Solitude in darkness
Just a small candle glaring
My shadow whispers next to me
Focus on my work
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Categories:
reclusive, writing,
Form: Rhyme
Categories:
reclusive, scary,
Form: Rhyme
I Have Finally Worked Me out
I Have Finally Worked Me out.
I’m impulsive
I never stay when I want to leave
I’m annoying
They feel it, but are too polite to say.
I’m opinionated
So much so, I show my own stupidity
I’m explosive
My temper sometimes lets loose
I’m a recluse
I love being alone, in my own company
I’m scared
Mostly by things which will never happen
I’m suspicious
I trust very
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Categories:
reclusive, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
The Reclusive Verses
Wanting to shrug off this shell, break loose from me
Silence that damn hermit, hiccuping under his tree
Trapped inside too long, dormancy dreams to wake
Disgorging bubbly lava, fills in soporific landscapes
Longing to escape soft tissue, cast off mortal bones
Break shackles of mundanity, rid life’s infernal drone
Out there lies all answers, beyond the
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Categories:
reclusive, allusion, confusion, how i
Form: Rhyme
Reclusive Rhymester Ruminates
Alone within emotional wilderness
(mine) biding leisure time
January 19th, 2020
without reason nor rhyme,
yet woke with sublime
pained acute awareness,
how once prime
merrily rightful autochthonous occupants
their land stole equivalent value
not much more'n dime.
Simple man dwells admiring
mother nature's architrave
home of the free land of the brave
usurped with exacting vengeance
aboriginal happy hunting grounds,
yours truly cloistered within man cave
small medium at large
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Categories:
reclusive, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Political Verse
Reclusive
How far gone reclusive am I?
My favorite outdoor activity is going back inside.
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Categories:
reclusive, introspection,
Form: Rhyme
Pendant Reclusive
The more time alone I spend apart
From the vulgar traffic of the earth
It is the more wisdom fill my heart
And the more I come closer to birth
Through each metamorphosis of thought
For all my life there was this pressure
This culture of what should be despite
Of what I was born to be. This erasure
Of something substantial for
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Categories:
reclusive, introspection,
Form: Verse
Reclusive Heart
my weary bones I shall bathe,
my wary mind I shall reassure,
my worried soul I shall ease
there in a cool, secluded pool
where chaste rivulets converge
after seeping
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Categories:
reclusive, introspection, nature, peace,
Form: Free verse