Core Coldest
...Rhythm, rhyme, and resonance.
Riddle, riffle through.
Red run roundabout? Last chance.
Buried deep in blue.
Stifle, sound of silence?
Better not ask why.
Victory bequeaths violence!
Somebody...
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Categories:
riffle, allegory,
Form: Rhyme
Is This Love
...
butterflies flutter in your presence
bluebells ring the sound of your voice
bold moon gives bright sun a turn
fireflies light when you smile
streams riffle your name
my heart hamm...
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Categories:
riffle, feelings, heart, love, moon,
Form: Nonet
Voyage Through Pages
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Book pages riffle dance
Feeling its steady glance
Thoughts soaked up
Dreams turnup
Time doesn’t halt
Nostalgic vault
Somber fingers
Forehead expression lingers
Outside world ...
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Categories:
riffle, books,
Form: Rhyme
Mystery Breeze
...Sometimes a breeze can be
a pleasurable presence.
It makes the curtains shimmy as
it creeps into my room.
They ripple with a twitch and flutter now,
pleasant with a warmish ruffle.
But that b...
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Categories:
riffle, atheist, death of a
Form: Free verse
Repetition of irremediable calamity
...#Repetition_of_irremediable_calamity
Stare the dark gloomed space of shooting casanovas, blurred with shades of karma, coated with deja vu, I was here the mind says, my hands mired with more dirt, c...
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Categories:
riffle, betrayal, deep, growth, moving
Form: Free verse
wind dreams
...Naught but a billowed vagabond
A breeze longing to shriek
Soar on an eagle’s up draft
Plunge, predator-like, to earth
Riffle the grasses as I pursue
The limitations of my fate
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Categories:
riffle, dream, wind,
Form: Free verse
For My Soul Happiness! We Speak!
...Oh How I love him let me count the ways, my beloved is my only soul desire my beloved is all mine to one day mate! Love Always! Yes, he is mine from his head to the feet for me to caress and he cares...
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Categories:
riffle, appreciation, blessing, fate, feelings,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Jousting
...The plain song moves
Drifting on the wind
Flags riffle
At its passing
A nervous horse
Prances and kicks
Death pauses
Wipes his plate
For rich feeding
Combat approaches
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Categories:
riffle, conflict, death, war,
Form: Free verse
War
...I am a civilian at war
I do not know how to hold a gun at all
I hope to return home a warrior
I am a civilian at war
facing giants and the world
I hope you hold my hand when I stretch it for ...
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Categories:
riffle, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
FOUR PLAY
...As daylight crept away, defeated
A darkness called me to be seated
Beneath a tree that was no more
Beside a silenced, absent, shore
a cold wind chuckles
passersby turn from her greeting
c...
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Categories:
riffle, poetry,
Form: Verse
Drone
...A drone be, a male bee,
useless in hive of she's,
except at mating time!
Expelled when job done.
A drone is monotonous hum
of sitars and bag-pipes,
mantras meditating,
prayer wheels.
A dr...
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Categories:
riffle, conflict, death, flying, war,
Form: Free verse
Thoughts of Nothingness
...Thoughts of nothingness embrace the moonlight
caress the emptiness of pilfered light
drape it across the meadows in dull gray
to light a path for lover’s gone astray --
as crafty shadows ...
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Categories:
riffle, life, metaphor,
Form: Rondeau
November Steelhead
...With the weak November sun
and high treed bank
the deep dark pool waters
reflect no light nor sign
...
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Categories:
riffle, fish, fishing,
Form: Free verse
Luck
...Fathering a baby after surrendered hopes,
Alive remaining after wearing the ropes,
The Surviving Staff of a job- relieving Shuffle,
A beggar winning a million dollar raffle.
A chance to live a...
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Categories:
riffle, appreciation, blessing, destiny, drink,
Form: Rhyme
I Aimed, Pulled the Trigger, and Fired
...I didn’t even know what type of bird it was - when I had to shoot to kill.
I left the comfort of my bed
on an early Saturday Fall morning
to enter the unknown - a nearby forest
so that I could...
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Categories:
riffle, bird, father son,
Form: Free verse
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