Introspection Rhyme Royal Poems

When I was walking down the corridor once, 
Thinking about school philosophy and rationale, 
I was stopped by the school doctor dead;
He wanted to know...

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I play golf as much as I can
while still thinking of my fellow man 

I haven’t figured out the economy
because it puzzles me
still no recovery...

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Thoughts roll out 
like marbles on glass 
each one seperate 
but distinctly familiar 
Emotional tidal waves 
swaying, rolling, pervading 
but dissappearing through self reflection 
growth...

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I sought to find God's great, great love; 
His silent presence in every road I trod. 
I wondered if He heard my call 
Had he...

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TEAR GAS TICKET

Gotta get home.
Comin' on night.
Notta time to roam.
Air tastin' fight.

Me, jump on a ride--
toward my town.
Tout, he says with pride--
‘Best bus around’

Next guy...

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SAPPHO'S CLIMB

Is this Sappho to whom i speak
Bride of Lesbos with the low forbidden voice
She climbs the rocky mountains dangerous  peak
Calls in the blue...

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WRONG TIME BORN

Why can’t a long dead poet be my friend
Why does time cause a life of joy to end
Why can’t we spend three hours...

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I lean against the broad expanse of your stalwart form
and know the deep serenity of one who's found a home.
No wondering, no wandering, roots hold...

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First kisses long past, the day to wed was now here, 
we neared the charming mill, the pond and two white swans
foretold good fortune to...

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Prissy visuals spinning in twinkleflirt
ain't it. Nor gruesome grinding gory grunge.
Attention to details, respect for hurt
words that tickle fickle souls 'til they plunge
into philosophy. ...

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I’m lavender; I’m apple-tartness green
or colored cream like fleece - a peaceful ewe.
Pastel, I’m hushed; when gold or red, I preen.
Like ice cream of a...

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Have you ever pondered your existence?
To see what life is really all about?
Let your mind wonder out in the distance.
Think about life and beginning to...

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Rhyme is ripped out from my gut it does seem.
Imprisoned, released from feverish mind.
They fly outward as swift as the suns gleam.
Free verse a challenge...

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a frog and a mouse
went for a ride
went along side by side
down the road they rode to see
until they got to the big oak tree
sat...

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Wood for glass the shop fronts hide in poster covered shame
And paper blows like tumbleweed in streets bereft of blame
The constant dustbowl winds of change...

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