Short Amalgamate Poems

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Cannot Wait To Amalgamate

Can't Wait To Amalgamate

How long will we have to wait
Until we finally do amalgamate 
And together get our entire show
So all of us here start to know
With God all things are always great.

James Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Calm Hurry and Poetry

No calm.
not written
poetry...
In hurry,
We don't dwell on emotions,
we do not amalgamate feelings.
We don't understand  facts...
In a hurry, nothing becomes clear...
we need calm to write poems...!
to make poetry sprout...!

Premium Member A Floating World

minimalist
     memories
ideals to
            inspire
copy &
         amalgamate

stylish singular contrasts
in
fleeting moments captured

life
    in the abstract
contours
of
new horizons

a floating world
an 
    imaginary Japan
become
perceptions
              in Provence
Form: Ekphrasis

Amalgamate-Monorhyme

Americans, it's time for us to realize what we all must do
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Animosity between us will not allow us to break through
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Any divisive barriers; political and racial we misconstrue
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As allies, let's unite for 'Old Glory,' our red white and blue
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November 10, 2020
Kim Rodrigues' Acrostic Play
*Amalgamate - unite or join together
Form: Acrostic

Bridge of Love

Bonded hands form a bridge of love, 
                                                      over rivers 
                                        of romance.Steps carefully taken, 
                                              the bed begins shaking.
                         Breaths of relief released,fortifying loving embrace.
                         Face to face,magnetic lips amalgamate with alacrity.
Form: Quatrain


Premium Member Fantasies

Peerless paintings mystically mingle.
Bells of my shrines rhythmically jingle.
Hues of heaven and earth amalgamate.
Logic and love lawlessly agitate.

I see Morpheus moving around my mind.
Celestial scenes are craftily designed.
With wings of poppies Minerva hovers.
Saraswati showers seamless powers.

Monsoons recover all drought-driven cracks.
Nightmares consummate with sweet-dream climax.
Ripples, in the lake of my mind, stir on.
Blissfully, myriad rainbows are drawn.
Form: Rhyme

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