Romance Visionary Poems

Waves of knives piercing through the barriers, 
their judgement infecting the defenses built up over time... 
claiming that's what they see, unknowing the backlash it...

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Quote By Poet "To write poems, I became a poet."

As a writer I love to write,  
I hope my words will take flight.
My quest...

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When the sky above's azure blue
    the grass below Irish green
  My thoughts straightaway turn to you
    Reflections...

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Long poems, short poems
    Wide poems, narrow 
  High poems, low poems
    Romance, Cupid's arrow

  Old poems,...

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The streets are vacant under the mystery rain gently falling as I gaze into the cold blue depth of a fluorescence-lit street

Languishing…

Under blaring lamps, the...

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Have you ever felt a southern night?
The warm moonlight baptizes your skin
As you quickly befriend the ground.
Your ears are clasped by the choir
Of sycamores as...

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Run in time to the rhythm
and rage of the metronome grace.
Masses match, I see her fall in time.
Framed in thoughts of rain. 
Down she tumbles...

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Rule of law 
Burning under the sun
A smoking barrel of a Gun.
In the Shadow of her son,
The eclipse in full halo of fury’s gold,
Crimson n...

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What mortal tear?
Traces this grand and ageless face.
What twist and turn's of flesh?
Can inspire divinities of old
To lay waste to dreamscapes of
A mere weak soul.
Gracing...

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Where, O' Where Baby Did You Hide That Key


Where, O' where baby did you hide that key
THAT UNLOCKS THIS RUSTY CHAIN HOLDING ON ME
Is behind...

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Wearing double masks and censorship?
Oh, yes, let us do, please!
I love them with my morning cup of 
steaming,jasmine tea.

Countries, alert!
Dye all rivers crimson red.
Allow censorship...

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Obscure,
Light like a zephyr,
Passing through your ears,
Soul and mind.

And then you hear it again,
The song starts to reveal,
The verses of hope,
The words of dreams.

And you...

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Tom writes from A acrostic to V villanelle

o what a story he can tell

moment to moment you are under his spell

 

 

"Couldn't sleep the...

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Before the dawn ripens,
My beloved wakes up.
By her side I’m still roused
In the bemused dream.

The fragrance of her hairs
Itched my placid nostril.
The cool breath of...

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Poems about Poems III

Radiance
by Michael R. Burch

for Dylan Thomas

The poet delves earth’s detritus?hard toil?
for raw-edged nouns, barbed verbs, vowels’ lush bouquet;
each syllable his pen excretes?dense...

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