The Call
...In the tuneless world of mine
There I get a ring
Maybe just an ordinary ring
But from an extraordinary source.
The call from the one
It’s not just a call, it’s a moment
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Categories:
tuneless, joy, love, silence, voice,
Form: Free verse
Lemons and Life
...Of all the songs
You seem to be
The tuneless one,
Less subtlety.
God's orchestra
Has dealt a hand—
More toneless rasp
Than golden strand.
I wonder if
You long to be
A star
In morning's...
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Categories:
tuneless, bird, blue, character, confidence,
Form: Rhyme
The last 39 Minutes
...Dear Life,
that betrayed the heart-shaped shells,
breathing colors of coral caves in slow cadence,
I’ve surfed through whirling waves of woeful rhymes,
to navigate tides of tormented tercet...
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Categories:
tuneless, goodbye,
Form: Free verse
To my beloved Sun
...O beloved Sun, that gently warms my soul,
with soft strings of saffron and golden shine,
I write this poem with symphonic stardust,
when euphonious memories soar above
clusters of sapphir...
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Categories:
tuneless, family, mother son,
Form: Ode
Villanelles IV
...VILLANELLES IV
She Always Grew Roses
by Michael R. Burch
a belated eulogy for my grandmother, Lillian Lee
Tell us, heart, what the season discloses.
“Too little loved by the ego in its p...
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Categories:
tuneless, angel, eulogy, family, grandmother,
Form: Villanelle
I feel not like meeting you - III
...I once wished your praises to pen
O in our exclusive love den,
But most of such dreams—nine of ten,
Oh, buried were ere they began.
Poems are now bereft of words,
Our den, nestled by no more b...
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Categories:
tuneless, lost love, memory, remember,
Form: Rhyme
My Moon Child
...I’m lost within words
unwritten between
pastel pages of the past,
Yet I weave lyrical love
for my sun
in shimmering shades
of sunsets and northern lights,
wishing the a...
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Categories:
tuneless, deep,
Form: Free verse
Song of the Four Seasons
...Song of the Four Seasons 2-16-24
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Song of the Four Seasons
Jagged steel gray skies
Compose barren bough sculptures
Midnigh...
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Categories:
tuneless, autumn, seasons, song, spring,
Form: Free verse
Hurts the most
...“What hurts the most was being close,”
remembering us as we were,
though I'm not feeling the sage moon,
nor pearl raindrops that kissed my soul.
Now I waltz to tuneless songs as~
wh...
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Categories:
tuneless, angst, break up,
Form: Quatern
Starlit Symphony
...I still remember
how you were
there in the dark,
holding my
bleeding heart.
Whilst I wandered,
sleepless under
soundless spheres.
Now I search
for your starlit
symphony
that echoes,
a...
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Categories:
tuneless, best friend, death, death
Form: Free verse
The Little Cottage
...She’s a pretty little cottage with a pretty picket fence
She snuggles in the forest where the trees grow tall and dense
A gravelled path runs by her so the mailman can deliver
But nothing gets del...
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Categories:
tuneless, horror,
Form: Rhyme
Drought Orphans
...Drought Orphans
Homeless clouds,
Orphans of drought,
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Categories:
tuneless, sky, weather, winter,
Form: Verse
The Pretty Ones
...The Pretty Ones
The Pretty Ones glitter
Though they are not gold
So many secrets they enfold
Within the confines of their cold
You will not resist them.
The Pretty Ones shine
By no reflect...
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Categories:
tuneless, dark, evil, fantasy, horror,
Form: Lyric
Ode On Old Virtues Ii
...Let me not play tuneless in today's time,
Some purists sure get praised as Gandhian,
Yet, crass nevertheless is no more crime,
Old values are hailed may be in heaven.
Whilst weighing values for...
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Categories:
tuneless, life, truth,
Form: Ode
The Silence In the Garden
...This morning is perfect silence
And all the world is a garden.
The greying wooden bench upon which
I sit is still slightly damp from last
Night's rain, but was mostly
Sheltered by the brick arch...
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Categories:
tuneless, april, garden, green,
Form: Free verse
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