Short Narrating Poems

Native dances
Delicious frybread
Narrating stories....

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All of the people passing by;
Watching, narrating like it’s a show....

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Secretly 
Pondering
Enticing
Literature
Longing
Bobby’s
Original 
Unique
Narrating 
Design 

LOL...

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Lines of wisdom

Lines of grace

Lines of laughter

Across her face


Mesmerising poetic lines

In a cherished memoir

Narrating the beauty 

Of a life lived repertoire...

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Putrefying proteins,
emanated rancid airs,
he had this excretion,
and other unwanted,
wares,
quite spread out on table,
as if he was narrating,
a known tale,
of his dirty inside,
as a fable....

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just narrating as one ember burns
heart content on silent beating
from the chest they yearn 
steady pace to scatter all these thoughts
breathe to know you feel
just narrating as a strangers glance you steal...

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REMINISCENCES


Reminiscences:
Faithful friends of the 
Past
Revisiting the loneliness of 
Present
Trying to fill the emptiness of
Endless hours
BY
Narrating stories told a 
Thousand times!
 


©Demetrios Trifiatis
      12 APRIL 2013...

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Apparently
I am jailed in the room
reading the books of haters
where I can see caterpillars
spreading on the grave
rotting.

I even heard voices
shouting from the pages 
the bourgeoisie are squeezed
cuddled by greedy mice 
narrating rotten lies. 

21 September 2018 
Kota Kinabalu...

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Slashing and striking, 
Brushes lay marks on 
Lifeless canvases.
Filling them with breath 

The incandescent lamp to
The buried images of soul's gallery,
Guiding out images lost 
From the depth of man's heart 

Narrating stories told and untold 
To onlookers of every variety 
All these; the magnificence of 
Painters painting paintings...

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Some day, maybe tomorrow
get ready to travel.
The flute is narrating streams.
The leaves are drawing rainbows lightly,
they are soaring in the rain,
nearly not leaving circles.
Travel, travel …
With your soul only
(it is a mute shadow).
With your love
(it has no shadow).
Keep the life,
like music, like rain,
like the blind one who stopped
The Sun.

Travel …...

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Narrating, appealing, begging
Murmuring, whispering, gossiping
Yelling, crying, shouting
The singer
Interpretes a cluster of words
In a twisted voice
In a style of animation
In an outlet for emotion
In a mission of love and peace
In a demand for immediate action
And so listening to a song
Is more than listening to a melody 
But it's like listening to a heart speaking...

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Narrating breaths,
Tell the story of love.
Deep...inhales of desire,
Caress the long exhales of passion.

Warm flesh tales read,
Verbalized by each soft breath.
Paragraphs of Goosebumps,
Traced and translated by the tongue.

The taste of smooth ivory skin,
Satisfies...midnight cravings.
As her ardent veins, 
Throb with excitement...beckoning, 
The initiation of our nightly chapters....

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“Peace on Earth”, the angels sing
Ringing out o’er all the Earth
In the light of wondrous star
Narrating the Savior’s birth.
Caroling the story,
Extraordinary!!

Of the glory of the King
Faithful Christians message bring.

“Prince of Peace” is God’s own Son.
Every year we celebrate
As the year is almost done,
Christ Child’s birthday on this date.
Expectantly for peace we wait....

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"ode to Odorono"


have you ever thought
you were stuck in
a half ass

movie with
Morgan Freeman
narrating your every god 

given
move

but then you
quietly try
going

going to 
the bath
yes the

bath
room

totally in
every way
everything

has 
changed
and will remain so

just
don't

forget to
remember to
wipe your arse with

PoetrySoup
Approved
organic

tiss
ues...

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there they sit
with their dreams
and fantasies
mouthing great
philosophies
narrating great tales
of imagined achievements,
revealing little nuggets
of despair couched
in a fatalism
of their own making.
Should I reveal myself
jolt them to the reality
of death
put an end to their charade

Or slither away 
in the susurration
of wind and grass
leaving them 
to their random ramblings
in their dotage?...

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Lying on the Moon
with the stars as my cover,
I dream of the land
with, doves narrating my heart.

I'm soaked, along with you,
In this ocean, sweet like wine.

Walking on the wet grass,
as you hold my hand,
I can feel the sun n'
it's pure warmth.

When I open my lids
you are still here,
above and around.

Lying on the Moon
with the stars as my cover,
I can feel your breathe and,
touch your heart....

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A dance 
Needs something more than music
Let dance with fashions 
With language of the bodies 
Let dance with directions
Even backwards with retroversion 
Let dance with some thoughts 
Even narrating a story 
Let dance with a dream
A stage is everything 
Let dance with love or charity
That embrace your life 
Always taking other people 
Into concern 
Meeting eyes, joining hands
Healing hearts
And your are always not alone...

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Deada in ashes fallin to lamar cold
Unsing it vanity in time concealed
Like leaveslight winglesssta
Listlessly lain where unburried we wither away

Lull inkfro fettered eternity
I call dull life what it is
Greycoated only dream
Hanging athwart the ending stream until sunset
Totell moreonce the story old

End under streetlamps invisible names in shame
Narrating oursins
Diligently like blackbirds cawing
Sweet nothingican understandin grant....

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Watching from pin hole
lamps of baked clay.
Every thorn was in my flesh.

I was losing my voice
in crowd of maniacs.
Dragonflies climbing on worn leather.

Through cracked sunroof –
skull splinters into million heirlooms.
Fever climbs the feudals.

Why were you impatient with me?
I was narrating a shocking tale.
Frogs had acquired the land.

Plot was thickening every day.
Take me if you can, in the heavy shower
of meteorites in dark moonlight.



SATISH VERMA...

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