Short Stemming Poems

from
sky
a
blade
of
grass
descends
into
root
a
plot
of
dirt
and
seed
inspiration
at
the
hand
of
nature...

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until each node within
does not dance with delight
pulsating as living light
we have not exhumed sin

stemming from ignorance...

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Academy of waste
my own endure
was stemming on emboss
and not impure ~

My God, but count the cost
I cannot earn
thy refugy not lost
is my insure!...

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love like in colour

                                                 a silk rose

                                           lasts but is not true...

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Had a son one day
Wanted horns 
Him to play
So many things 
Got in the way
Dreaming future ties
Things that make life
Tunes stemming from
Ups and downs
Relieving
Soothing Plight...

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Bursts
Of
Creativity
Stemming 
From 
Mind
To 
Pen
Naked 
Truths
Revealed
Past
Present
And
Yet 
To
Come
Endless 
Boundaries
Curious
Behaviors 
Inspiration
Life 
Bursts
Of
Creativity...

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Her exquisite face today
A scar running down her cheek
Quickly taking it all in
The strength of her character
A melancholic lost look
Flowers stemming from a scar
Reflecting emotions, life
breathing slowly, a canvas.

18.10.2020
# Visual 3....

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My friends, I must say
How you’ve all touched me dear
In your own special ways
You’ve brightened this year

The lights that you show
Stemming right from your hearts
Set my life aglow
With the love you impart

As authors and friends
As poets with songs
May your words never end
For here’s where you belong...

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The ache of routine
blowing breaths of fire
stemming from agony
deep within

Better the terror
of excitement
just for the newness
than the sameness of days
repeating again and again

As travelers through 
this life
we best not gather moss
or be entangled in webs
for some spiders' bite

The agony arises
from the realization
we may not even
taste very good...

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FIRST MEMORIES STEMMING BACK WHEN YOU WERE ON THE DOOR,16 YEARS OLD,MAYBE A LITTLE MORE,ON A STOOL PROPPED OUTSIDE THE ARENA,THINKIN,YERMAN AM SEEIN YA.THIS LAD PLAYING IT COOL N IN THE SAME BREATH AINT NO FOOL. AND TO THIS DAY FROM MY EYES,STRAIGHT DOWN THE MIDDLE, NO HAIRS OR GRACES OR LIES.JUST A BORO LAD WHO HAS FOUND HIS SIGHTS,FAMILY LOVE FOR ALL HE FIGHTS.. 
RESPECT.

TONY ROBBO....

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Keeping—the Syllable Count
Knowing—How to Rhyme
This – is—What keeps is a—Sonnet
Annoying – Iambic—Line

Constantly – Chiming—and Gushing
Blowing—in Merciless – Gusts
And Yet—Still always reminding
Attend to it—While it lasts

Stemming from – Nature’s Rebellion
Or – Simply—Pressuring Air
Or If it’s Heaven—is Gentle
Just Quietly—Whispering There

Flying and Swimming—in Space
Gliding—with the – Utmost Grace...

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On bliss and your bulldust.....
To talk bulldust,
You feel you must,
Aeons of timeless bliss,
Stemming from a secret kiss,
Your emotional manipulation,
Napoleon and his satisfaction,
Our mutual benefits,
Subterfuge and tacit bliss,
A garden of happy memories,
Daily we plant new love trees,
To talk to me bulldust,
You feel you must,
I don't know why you I trust,
My verse to bliss and your bulldust....

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The chill in the wind exits with such grace,
Buds appear atop trees high and slender,
Euphoria rains down upon this place.
Foliage awakens with great splendor,
The touch of Mother Nature feels tender.

This season one cannot help but adore,
Upon treetops red-breasted robins soar,
The tulips and daisies at this time thrive,
Wind embraces all stemming from a tor,
Spring has opened the door, all feel alive....

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Lithospherical clunking, zest of our navel

Tumultuous melt, fizz ridden obliquitous

Inestimably stemming, trunking, branching

Exaspergrasping for equichosis,  ecliptic apotheosis

We shimmer and charade as though dwelt in strobe

Inscribing the vitroglyph, micro slinks to macro

Then back again

I sit lotus, perfecting the interlocking polygonoids of this scape

I resonate and learn over a new sheaf

A Palm Map....

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Assigning labels, good or bad to thought,
misses the point about cause and effect,
arising in ether, as desires brought,
manifest here and now, what we detect,
each wave in its right, divinely perfect.
Likes or dislikes, to portions of our dream,
an anchorage to images that so stream,
stemming from ego association;
trying to seize a specific sunbeam,
our attachment thus cause of stagnation.

31-December-2020...

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Yummy says the bunny as he sniffs around. 
Is this chocolate I smell? And looks at the ground. 
I found, to my delight, something delicious. 
Chocolate, out of sight, someone's malicious! 
I hope this chocolate is here for me.
Cause I would sit, if it's not, very sadly! 
Please look away as I do a dastardly act. 
I'm going to eat this egg, even if it's for the cat!

Russell Sivey

Idea stemming from Andrea’s “a brown rabbit”...

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I’ve found the world at last
Dust settles in on ash
Only poisons to breathe in
My hopeful cures are bathed in sin

I’ve seen myself at last
Programmed by a distant past
A million latching crowds
All hiding from an inner sound

I know you all at last
Running to the safest mass
My mirror never lies
It told me all the reasons why

I’m selfish and alone
I’m turning in to all I’ve known
So why can I still see?
Stemming from my hate for me...

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It's time to do the singing, 
and I ready for my springing 
no need to do any clinging, if looking for me, you will see, and
 always find me Brimming


You will not find me swimming, and you will
never find me hemming
don't' like dirt or stemming
wherever the clouds are spinning, newspapers will be printing
You  always find me Brimming

No need for any grinning, this is not sinning
loving this new beginning
looking for me, you will see, and you will
 always find me Brimming...

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