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Premium Member Special Education

They are, at most, held back from their advanced classmates, later, they advance. 2019 September 17
Form: Senryu


Premium Member Searching For Her Bliss

searching for her bliss
she tried several avenues
and was good at most
in the essence of herself
she found the best way to live
Form: Tanka

Looking For Something New

He was a temporary hookup
He went out like a garbage pickup
He was ugly at most
Tasted burnt like toast 
Soon I'll need a medical checkup
Form: Limerick

There Is No Plagiarism

There is no plagiarism
      no one copies
      nobody's soul...
      at most imitates
      the verses, imitate
      the voice, the style...

Premium Member Obligatory

of late, I feel more like a ghost no verse of note, or one at most no cause to cheer there’s not much here just this obligatory post
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Envious Solidarity

Being happiness
         a personal status.
         nobody is totally happy
         for others...
         At most it's envious
          solidarity... !
Form: Epigram

A Young Man Named James

There once was a young man named James
Who was good at most boring board games
Excepting for "Clue"
Because he didn't know who
Dunnit because he forgot the names
Form: Limerick

MINIMALISM




         I am not verbose, I am laconic,
         at most, I shorten the poem,
            I diminish the lie,
           I stabilize the truth,
          I am a minimalist poet!

Smell the Ocean

the wet earth smells
like the sea
the rotting roots of plants 
like the oily skin of fish
but im close to the sea, 
two miles at most
so Ill say I can smell it,
no matter what it really is.
© Gab Batter  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Puddlology

6 years old
Puddle MAYHEM

puddle SMASHING 
puddle DASHING
puddle CRASHING
SOAKING WET

Not SUMMER TIME YET.
NOT even close
AUTUMN AT MOST

THE PURPOSE OF
PUZZLING PUDDLOLOGY
SOAKING WET.

Premium Member rage against the machine

strife and war are never far away ~ just like xmas and new years day 

six months at most either way ~ can santa keep ducking the ricochet

killing in the name…. i heard him say ~ last seventeen lines on replay
Form: Monoku

Joy

May your life be filled with joy as you go about your day,
Let all your negative thoughts and feelings slowly drift away.

Keep faith and hope with you to be happiest at most,
As you are protected by the one and only holy ghost.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Squid Eating Contest

The Squid Eating Contest By Tom Wright There was a young man from Madrid Who excelled at most all that he did. But in a contest for eating, While others were seating, He choked to death chewing a squid.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Inquisitive

I'm a little bit curious
About the kind of wisdom
That brings understanding
The kind that brings peace
Which leaves joy in your soul
When life can be spiralling
Tedious but still beautiful at most sight
I'm just inquisitive about this hidden
 jewel called living
Form: ABC

Me

A girl silent as a flower 
Never could be prouder
Never lost, always loved
Always mistaken, taken for granted
Careless and carefree
At most, clever and yet so anxious 
Truthful but never enough 
Here and there, never stopping
Yet she stays an unemployed babysitter
© Anna So  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic

Mirror

Who am I
But a spy
An angel with wings,at most
Or perhaps, a ghost
Such beauty skin deep
Truth lies within
A secret to keep
Is but a sin
Though the reflection could not be clearer...
Master of disguise
It's the recollection beyond the mirror...
Staring into my eyes
Form: Epigram

Premium Member Millys Run On Banter

you have heard of run-on-sentences
Milly is full of run-on-banter
if she has a pause, it is isochromonal
nothing stops her inane monologues
she is unwelcome at most family events
the lunchroom at her work shuts down when she arrives
she is shunned, without having any idea why

Hammering hearts

Hammering heart
Where to start
Foggy brain
Feeling insane
Stammering words
No vocal cords
Trembling hands
Wish i had friends
Clammy feet
Trying to find a seat
Blushing face
This is no race
Survival at most
Not here to boast
With my eyes lifted above
I am saved by love
Form: Sonnet

Your Image

Your image is the most charming moon,
Dancing till I get smile on my face,
Thousand lights that ignites my loneliness,
The only thing I watch every time. 
Your voice is the sweetest lullaby,
Singing till I surrender sleeping,
Serenity that calms me through,
The only thing I crave at most.

No Joke

i don't know
truth be told
to me your the most beautiful
miss
a single kiss
seems like bliss
you got no halo
but girl your a miracle

you yourself
is like nothing else
my lady
wish you knew how much you mean
to me
truly

sorry if rude
sorry if bold
i just don't know
how to say
it only you i like at most

Relations Based On Money

There used to be time where relations had the at most value.
There used to be times when people valued people!
There used to be times where people fought for each other!
These days we have times when people fight with each other for a penny called Money!
Values have been drained, Relations have been strained and 
Love and Affection in Pain!

Next Year's Resolution

I spent so many cash
This year is too expensive
Hope I can keep this promise
A resolution next year
I'm a shopaholic tot
Spend cash anywhere
Bought much clothes and shoes
But I don't use them at most
I'll buy my piggy bank
Trying to save my bill
So I could use them 
When it's emergency
Can I make it now?
I don't even know
I'll probably spend time
Think about next year's
resolution
Form: Narrative

Premium Member Bridge To You

Shoved adrift by miffed withdrawn Some love, one swiftly rowing Unreal, another wave to shore To cycle all self-centered apathy Pillared to a post at most a smile beckons Lukewarm puke no substitute See the captain of my soul? To honor every breath One swain allured by slightest motion Drawn to the lyric every moment The twain you seek to disregard Yet I build a bridge to you?

Madman?

To be certain you will die an untimely death;
an indescribable feeling of wanting to be recognized
takes hold. 
Discreetly knowing your work may mean nothing until your passing;
or may mean nothing at all.
To know your life's work will only be at most one-fifth of
what it should;
the idea begins to consume you until your every waking moment is
spent preparing for your death.
To never be satisfied.

Loyalist- Of- Christ-Jesus

Your loyalty to christ jesus
is costly at most times
A firm stance in christ jesus;
Brace for violent persecution.
Now remember,Christ Jesus paid 
a ransom for you
The priceless ransom
is your advantage,
Be true to principle.
But there`s ridicule,loss of friends
and career opportunities,
Your reputation ruined
and misrepresented.
Fiery attack from false brethren!

chipepo lwele
Special dedication to mapalo chipepo

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