Loss Terza Rima Poems

Finally my blood began to coagulate,
signalling that wounds inflicted by fate had healed,
paving way for my presence, to pass through heaven’s gate.

I played out my...

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Put aside all the worthless pride,
reawaken a conscience that's dormant;
adapt a concept that unites, not divide!  

Chiding never scolds the faults implied,
the dark side...

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My big brother filled with love                           everyone saw his grace    ...

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"For we know that all the rest of creation,
(all) have been groaning with the pains of childbirth
up to the present time." World dissipation.

Nature has experienced...

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Hearts fill the universes on Valentine's Day       
Pink and red are everywhere             ...

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You've lost your mate one decade gone,
a longshoreman who bode his time
upon the seas from dusk till dawn.

Knew every route, when he should climb
the towering...

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You’re within  me
Talking, stalking
In the guise of a false memory

Arbiter of what is and is not
A cloaked and shadowed form
Whom I had hoped to...

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(N.A.A.F.I.  =  universal store, found on
every British military base)

On some bleak airfield on some Cambridge fen 
(that awful winter - 'forty-seven, I think)...

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To give a correct memory to May
On my computer’s Internet I look 
Where I find stories of courageous way.

And in my mind I see remind...

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Dealing with deep touching issues sleepless nights worried
lovingly do not understand my head anymore teardrops keep falling weakness 
cut from finest silk cannot take this...

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(Continuing the trip through Hell of Dante with poet Virgilio)

Pah-peh Sah-tan, Pah-peh Sah-tan al-ept!”,
Started Pluto with his hoarse voice toss
And that gentle wise, who any...

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The forest, so full of fog, blinding me
I feel the white sheen in front and beyond
There are slight impressions of darkened trees

Ahead lies a pit,...

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After I just heard my guide in this trip
Speaking of ancient women and of  knights,
Pity I felt, then had loss to outstrip.

I began: “Poet...

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What life has to do with unpreventable death,
if all I do is live without scope or time...
not being the least aware of loss of breath?


These...

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A migration to escape the past,
Just a mother and her son
Together on a journey that won’t last.

Coming to America, they thought they’d won,
For twelve years...

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