forgive the forgotten
...Forgive the forgotten
I received the post from someone anonymous
a video, not knowing who had sent it, I put the video in a drawer where it languished for years
Yesterday, when clearing up the...
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Categories:
uncurbed, allusion, anti bullying, anxiety,
Form: Blank verse
Playing with a Pantoum
...A newly shaped poem is composed
Of themes both rare and common.
The poet’s thoughts, it is supposed
Will flow to paper without caution.
Of themes both rare and common-
Candid expressions, as p...
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Categories:
uncurbed, education, fun, poems, poetess,
Form: Pantoum
Poor Info War
...Info wars
Some true
Some absurd,
All this hullabaloo
Fact checking every word.
Info wars
Many fake
Many disturbed
It's propaganda makes
obsequious sycophant uncurbed......
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Categories:
uncurbed, social, war,
Form: Rhyme
Beating Januarys Blues
...Biting cold, blustery winds,
Ever the way January begins!
A time for snow and frozen rime,
That sees me composing rhymes
In scathing censure of its wiles!
Needless to say our snow piles
Get muc...
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Categories:
uncurbed, january,
Form: Acrostic
Forgotten Memory
...The forgotten memory
Years ago I received a video from a place I had left I put it in a drawer
where it languished for years, yesterday I played it an eerie a part of
a history I had forgotten, y...
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Categories:
uncurbed, candy, cat, character, childhood,
Form: Blank verse
And the Cows Came
...(letters to my presido-elect): ii
the dregs
of the libations
enticing the gods
upon the shrines
of the uncurbed squander
of the treasuries –
o, the squander
of earth’s roots!
& the kins...
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Categories:
uncurbed, dedication
Form: I do not know?
Ode On the Clan's Iroko Tree
...(for: them who are ever there!)
these branches and roots
that cord to the grave ancients
should be free from man’s swords!
both oracle and priest held for days …
I
Your voice speaks in the...
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Categories:
uncurbed, nostalgiavoice, voice,
Form: Free verse
Lexis Affair
...The air was disturbed
by wispy soft strings
the tickles uncurbed,
like hummingbird wings;
the beat in my chest
it stuttered a spell
and dared risk a rest,
a moment to dwell.
The stir of...
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Categories:
uncurbed, confusion, love, on writing
Form: Burlesque