Short Expressively Poems
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April thou as if aspiring
Person whoever
Remarkably
Inspire notable to thought
Literally in
Likes of
After thought
Decomposition ( not per say)
Absent-minded
Wordly but
Not to the tenth degree
Believers
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In the middle of the night,
I have much inspirational insight;
My hobby's been written expressively.
Excessively dancing onto the keys,
Typing is amusically quiet to my ears,
This clearly imagined into being
A dance floor known as a keyboard;
I shall never be bored for long,
For a song of little sound is near.
Warm breezes blowing
LOVE on a sweet summer’s night
Words are my passion
Lazy days of FUN
Will spark creativity
Trying to capture
Tender cries of baby birds
Sandy walks along the beach
Children playing in the park
Inspire POETRY verses
Honeysuckle in the air
Prose expressively
Written by: Shani Fassbender
The poet sat perplexed at the moving of the pen
Was he writing prose of was it poetry again?
Verse by verse it poured on out
It seemed to him a silent shout
Descriptive words, symphony and vibrant light
Reach out expressively, he knew he had to write
It wasn’t just some wayward words that streaked forth from his pen
He knew that he had written poetry again
i know a muse
who knows me
when we kiss
she breathes
poetry
with this verb
there's a third
person
present
not me
the poetry
itself not
selfishly
becomes
another
expressively
unendingly
beyond
reality
simply
being
more then
words until
i can't
speak
no need
for the
senses
reel in
dance
when we
kiss
i never
close my
eyes
Mister Elvis Presley
Sang his songs expressively
In Aloha From Hawaii,
He sang them just for me, aieee!
I was 15 when he sang just for me
Straight from Hawaii via TV,
My heart skipped a beat,
I jumped from my seat,
His music had changed my reality.
Elvis has now left the building,
Gone is the music and gilding;
He died much too young,
How many songs left unsung?
My keyboard is an extension
of my soul; every key I punch
reveals muted intimacy
by contriving words and phrases
given voice through recitation.
An intimacy in peril
especially in poetry
where I lay bare emotions and
thoughts to catholic criticism.
Nevertheless, I do not write
expressively for consensus;
if I did, the first bad review
would force me to give up writing
and seek a different endeavor.