April Voice Poems

Poet’s sleep
with their memories
to hate or to love
Voices unanswered
the night’s
turtledove
Darkness remembers
what daylight
forgets
As dreamers
reenter
— what twilight begets

(Dreamsleep: April, 2018)
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Written: April 27, 2024

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oh, how i wish i could write
like the wonderfully weird e.e. cummings
but the right words somehow escape me
left only with personal shortcomings 

it’s clear, i’m...

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Ah, Wind, we've known each other so long.
While creatures run quickly from your side,
I've tried to find kindness in your song 
but your howls become...

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You're the voice that echoes in my heart through eternity 
Hearing you speak brings me complete serenity 
In the dryness of the day, you're a...

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“My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me.” Jesus Christ speaking in John 10:27 of the King James Bible 

Voice...

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In the stillness, gentling the feelings
Resting on hearts, happiness, healings

Reassuring the spirit with affectionate lights
Erasing the worry, the fears from dark nights

In the music, falling...

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He heard strange voice once,
                      The Lord called him twice.
      He...

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Precious promises, prayers, psalms - Spiritual songs, silent souls – a still, small voice




Graffiti Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Suzette Richards
April 7, 2023

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in a blend of hue
nature bonds and links as one
her mantra for all


April 5, 2023....

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the day is about to rise
and again i could not sleep --
i breathe in the freshness of the morn

and in the stillness of this air
emerges...

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Hey diddle diddle
I'm the cat with the fiddle
Keeping my fiddle near
What would you like to hear
Any tune to catch your ear
Follow my sound
Lead yourself out...

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enough is enough-- seriously how would it not

the fog rolling over my eyes
over my body
this fog that swallows my voice
annihilates my being
digs deep to my...

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The constant voice
that tells me 
I’m not good enough and
life isn’t worth living 
finally made me realize—
it’s my own voice I’m hearing. 


*I wrote this...

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Is the thought of Science a scary premise mixed with some progress and
 a whole lot regret, like oh that science, what will they think...

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