Hearing Voices
...I thought I heard your voice last night
A sweet familiar sound
No other human in my sight
Not a single soul around
Up to the window moseyed I
Towards where the voice was heard
I called out lou...
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Categories:
sough, i love you, imagery,
Form: Rhyme
Common
...From beneath a veil,
A shroud itself hidden,
Anonymity It's masquerade.
Tired secrets languish,
Benighted by nature,
Emerald, to pale green and white, from jade.
A sough in the head,
Of their ...
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Categories:
sough, analogy, confusion, humanity, identity,
Form: Rhyme
C S Lewis J R R Tolkien Elgar and Malverns distress
...Around the Hills of Malvern now..Desecration takes place.'
Let me inform all how.' Where Elgars body has rested long
And Tolkien and Lewis did ramble in song.' all of these
Three historical giant...
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Categories:
sough, beauty, character, education, england,
Form: Rhyme
The Intro's to the Honey Spectre
...The Development of
Doctor Wolfgang Sinister
Story by Stem and Kirch Fortissimo
Ensembles of the
Powerful Sounds of Musicians
(Masters of there Crafts)
Professors Pernis Ptilorhynchus and Prof...
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Categories:
sough, character, music,
Form: Bio
Heaven Hate
...(Heavy, dramatic organ intro with a choir hum)
(Verse 1)
Heaven hates, oh Heaven hates,
The darkness creeping through the gates,
Heaven hates, oh Heaven hates,
The wicked whispers and their ...
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Categories:
sough, angel, appreciation, black love,
Form: Imagism
The Calling Gull Of Aquinnah
...The calling gull leaves her nest
her wild magic cleaves the nimbus.
An avian aerialist suspended aloft
she sails on tapered ribbons of cirrus silk,
ruffled sea breeze ironed ‘neath her lustrous ...
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Categories:
sough, appreciation, growth, introspection, love,
Form: Free verse
In Absentia
...She hears herself
in the distance
confess to undying love.
So out of touch
with loyal love to self.
The unholy ghost of him
demystified in mid-urn.
He is neither near, nor far.
No grave in ...
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Categories:
sough, bereavement, betrayal, death, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Since My Muse Left Me
...Since my muse left me, I wonder how
Was a young crow born with a weird sough
Or maybe it’s fear that causes this outcry
Such unusual tones, I give a melancholy sigh
The dove's soft coo, still...
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Categories:
sough, morning,
Form: Other
Oceans
...Oceans are not just the beauty of nature,
They are Earth's pride of culture,
They are the haven for each and every creature.
But now,
Our dear oceans are in danger
We shall not let this go lo...
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Categories:
sough, ocean,
Form: Rhyme
A Kindly Title
...Verum Genus Amoris
With Love defined the sough
to define togetherness
they looked into what it...
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Categories:
sough, music,
Form: Ballade
Campfire Nights
...By the time the sun's faded o’er the prairie
well I’m just about as tired as tired can be
My horse has been fed and all the tack is clean
after a biscuit and a few campfire beans
I lay my head ...
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Categories:
sough, poems, poetry,
Form: Cowboy Poetry
With a Cat Lying On My Lap
...with a cat lying on my lap
a sough whispers in the trees
as a summer day begins fading
the tiger lilies below bend as if trumpeting
a musical for ears yet to come into existence
evaporating the...
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Categories:
sough, introspection, pets, philosophy, science,
Form: Free verse
Grand Duchess
...Dampened earth announces its worth
with rotting leaves, moss on trees.
Dew’s panache from morning’s wash
mystic glow with sighing sough.
Senses heightened and enlightened.
Hare bides h...
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Categories:
sough, earth, environment, nature, senses,
Form: Rhyme
Wasteria
...Violaceous lulling bell
Enchantment be thou spell
Prodigious tortile entwine
Weathered be thy vine
Solstice utmost fair
Lay waste to arctic air
Embedded mossy root
Colossal venue afoot
K...
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Categories:
sough, flower, nature, tree,
Form: Rhyme
Not For You
...If I don't call anymore,
My texts lack the proper sough,
Perhaps with you I'm a bore.
The hand writing on the wall;
I'm tired of feeling sore.
If I'm dwindling in call,
My texts are not inspi...
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Categories:
sough, farewell, poetry, words,
Form: Free verse
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