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Everyone Hates My Poetry

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Everyone hates my poetry

Because it doesn’t wear makeup.

Because it stares too long,

or not long enough.

Because it mentions the body

like a room that remembers

every man wh...

Your Friends at Poetry Soup

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Are they really true?
At times, I ask myself that?

Are they who they pretend to be?
Or wearing a sequined mask and hat?

But, I do know the ones who are there for me!
It’s like sitting wi...

In Stars Above

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I heard the pious people say, angels live in heaven,
and with the pristine celestial beauty they glow
as the sparkling stars in the far away milky way,
but I know they often descend on earth t...

Stellar Melody

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The scarlet sun went down the halcyon horizon, 
where the afterglow of the topaz twilight shimmered
upon the descending diaphragm of the onyx night.   
The shining stars sprouted one by one in...

Wave Of Hair

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born with  hair slightly wavy as
summer sea's crest, Mom would
treat it as her morning decor ritual---
ponytailed, pinned at the crown with 
zigzag of ribbons, braided two-ways,
and god know...

Your Spellbound Breathless Poet

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“Poetry is an expression of innate emotions,
entrancing the muse with the excitement of 
dedicated offering”- By Poet


I breathe poetry of ebullient emotions,
the sensual designer ...

As We Metamorphose

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Written: May 23, 2025, for contest by Unseeking Seeker

Line of inquiry:

“Being mistook, we burnt the book
thoughts rest, we dwell in our heart’s nest
touched by spirit, our b...

Configured Silhuette Of Silence

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“The silence fades with a soft embrace”
in the undulating landscape with swerving life stream.
The concert of murmur cascades with mesmeric melody 
in the rapture ripples of the whispe...

The Wand of Kismet

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Written: May 12, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann

Quote: “Set yourself on fire and seek those who fan your flame.” By Rumi
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Wings of Gossamer Sparks

..."As if you were on fire from within.
The moon lives in the lining of your skin." ~ Pablo Neruda

When the sky unfurls your silhouette,
like moonlight glazed in sequi...

Discontent Stream Flows With Happy Memory

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The sinking beauty of the spreading spectrum of sadness I revel 
as the cinnabar sunset takes away my departing day.
The joy of twilight time the last rays of drowning dusk unravel
in ...

National Poetry Month

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The sparkling dawn lights up my onyx heart,        
spreads the sunburst spectrum of yearning
in the fervent garden of feeling, blooming with my love, 
designs the facsimile of ...

My Journey In Poetry

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In the diaphanous sapphire night,
the drizzling dust of descending moonbeam 
adorned the pearl-laced waves of the rolling sea, 
where I sauntered in the desolate corridor of mind,
following t...

Mumbled Memories

...The dimming of cinnamon gold sequined skies and amber hues  
Illuminates her strawberry strands just as we  
Inhaled the salt seasoned air.  

Sand tickled our feet,  
A breeze brushed against m...

Echoes Of The Silent Shore

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The life stream swerves in undulating landscape,
the concert of murmur cascades with mesmeric melody 
in the rapture ripples of the whispering breeze,
the sound of music flies past me ...

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