Short Avenues Poems

foggy perception
clarity of direction
avenues open...

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A bright tomorrow
will open a new window 
on wider avenues...

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Each
day 
my life
promenades-
sunfilled avenues
and memories scramble my mind...

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Avenues of life
Even Cul de Sacs return
Seek, follow their path!




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A winding path that's new
   appeals to very few
Old familiar avenues
   easy to stroll through...

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One way streets rarely lead to success – numerous avenues often do.


written July 9, 2021...

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The Supreme Solver-
Opening all avenues calling to his souls,solving issues involving even ones in North or South poles!...

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Oh desire,
Somewhere in Paris
My heart confessed insatiable hankering
For love's fevered avenues of splendor!


Cynthia...

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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...

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Guide us day by day
With your divine light
& show us the way
As we trek through life
& go down many avenues
Narrow, long & wide...

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Believe it, was once a teeny bopper
Young girlies were all over my blotter
So many avenues
But never booze
Just a nip but really I shouldn't have otter...

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UTOPIA



People everywhere should live
In pleasant cities of friendliness with 
Broad avenues of progress and inspiration
And surrounded only by
Walls of freedom  and justice...

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This world of shallow mortals,
Full of bumps and poholes;
I shall endeavour to tread 
Upon it with careful dread,
Studying its avenues with all wisdom
Till I reach my Father's kingdom....

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Every
second brings to
us endless avenues.
It is up to us how well we 
use it


For Line Gauthier, Bite Size Poem no14

1st place Brian Strand contest

24.07.2021...

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Into the world, pure ~*~
we protect and shelter, whilst
life's avenues open ~~~
sadly, the fortunes of war
displays our lost, stains of life ~*~








http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/war-7.php...

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A city without streets…
a pain in the memory
Like an amputated limb
still aching at night

A city without people
 a bane on existence
Their shadows to wander
—down avenues unnamed

(Dreamsleep: September, 2022)...

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There are many avenues
pursue what you love.
And from many to choose
consider that a plus.
On your path through
Do as you must.
Form your own views
and pursue those you love.
Thus, most anything
is Better than Rust....

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The avenues of life,
and it's trials of strife.

Wrong roads taken,
dreams that have been shaken.

Broken heart and tears a falling,
all night long and into the morning.

Leaving this old town,
before I have a breakdown....

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Phonetics of oblivion
Sheathed by plausibility
Elapsing cultures with ease
Fathering quaint illustrations
Daring to be discovered
Along fearless avenues
Embellished by the fences
That compose the verses
Of which we refer to as life...

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Winter’s
end thankfully,
the fresh air of spring soon
beholding with Thrush and Blackbird,
and the Bumble Bee busily humming
along avenues of lilac,
while dry stone walls blend with
the morning mist
at peace!

© Harry J Horsman 2012...

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City Life

Alley avenues
Bustle in hues of twilight
Music flees through open doors

City rhythms rhyme
Tapping toes - hypnotic beats -
I dance down the sidewalk streets.

11-2-20
Contest: Spinning a Sedoka
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud...

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Revolutionary, the stance we took, 
The freedom of iconoclastic paths 
To justify rebellious avenues 
That swayed the truth in plain objective wraths.

4/20/19

Rithimus Divisa Poetry Contest
Sponsor Gregory R Barden

"In the Seventies"...

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a
long
fragile
spidery
silver threadlike street
crossing in nature's G.P.S.
like those swinging bridges in gentle wafting breezes
temporary avenues to more hospitable environmental habitat

written January 3, 2022...

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PARIS

We adore her splendours;
But Paris displays these
Long aloof avenues, and arbours
Of precisely pruned trees;
Turns a disdainful look
At our presence,
Gives a Gallic shrug
At our absence:
See Paris and die -
Paris will not even sigh....

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Avenue 11
Pierced through the skin of my ears
Sprayed into my atmosphere
Exclamation marks aplenty
And stained blue and white uniforms
So very lovely and uneven
Like the paths I have crossed
Like the streets I have walked
And the avenues I have stalked...

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