Unvoiced Poems - Poems about Unvoiced

...Could we not at least exchange some crummy anecdotes about our recent pasts some poorly recalled bus stop or shop incidents semi memories of there was this time when I'll take any half digested......

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... When mother asked me what I dreamed of becoming, I never thought I’d say: an astronomer. But here I am: hair undone, in a wine-blotched slip tracking you, the moon around my earth. I didn......

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...she rose from depths of his despair followed an artistic youthful D E A TH blue black curled ......

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...They with masks and scalpels rewatch the seconds I was given without consent. My breath hitches as warnings stillborn in my throat. At this moment, I am but a body opened for overdu......

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...Season of violet grief A day of navy oaths The weather a dim pink hush— ghosts of past, my muse. I accidentally wrote a letter scrawled on pale paper— Guess, my June, what spills forth when......

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...(A lone voice whispers) Like a lone argus-eyed oblique tattered caliginous silhouette Moving extremely cautiously in the severe, deadly silence The Mistress of the Voices of the Dead Poe ......

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... Written May 03, 2025, for contest by Daniel Henry Rodgers Word count:397 words, Proposed new word: "aspira-fear" mix of fear and hope ****************************......

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...When the heart feels the weight of unvoiced verses, as the verdant embers of Venus follow the frozen warmth and the permafrost flickers of persimmon and cinnamon, like poetry slipping throu......

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...A tear slides down my skin, cold as silence, soft as a whisper, And when it reaches my lips, it curls at the edges, a silent irony of sadness, Was it pain or relief, suffering or peace, a paradox f......

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...The mask I wear, a crafted porcelain guise, Hides uncharted depths behind these shadowed eyes. You glimpse the surface—an actor’s polished play— But the soul beneath? He walks a world astray......

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...I watch the harbor through the falling snow the sky and sea form one vast, gray tableau the sun is nothing but a weak, background glow the scene draws me, as if hypnotically. Five mile’s lighth......

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...Unblessed by democratic health, Trumpian authority seems to believe disturbed chirping and well-oiled chatting are His OneGod messianic duty to speak hard Capitalized efficiency expert Com......

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...The greatest teacher I have ever known never worked in a classroom. He was an actor and radio announcer of some renown. A man of many talents, I'd assume. He directed me once when I was acting ......

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...slow, slower and slower we be gentle, gentler and gentler yet lest scars of unvoiced anguish create ripples in the vast void......

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...sleep feels like an abandoned lover; heart weeps like a wilted flower.. wings of the sun, soaked with sapphire dust, rise and sparkle; like sea salt in the air, twilight cascades upon my......

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