Earth
...Earth, a planet under siege,
Longing to be freed.
She was once free as the wind.
That is, until in came sin.
Earth is not realing and deteriating
Merely because of man's abuse.
And she's...
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Categories:
waywardly, earth, environment, pollution,
Form: Couplet
Blowing in the Wind of Times
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Inspired by Bob Dylan's 'Blowing in the Wind'
Our journey takes on different roads
we make our choices and our beds
no rest for the weary till we're all dead
Time is not our faithful ally...
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Categories:
waywardly, faith, journey, time, tribute,
Form: Free verse
Cobwebs
...Emotional cobwebs broken apart
Feelings of ghosts kept in the dark
Who guides the path of a broken heart
Waywardly distant and constantly on guard
Looking for light for the will to make it thr...
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Categories:
waywardly, faith, future, god,
Form: Rhyme
Wild Women of Woolie Woods
...Wild women of Woolie Woods of Oakie Snout
Whispering wise words within and without
Whimsical wisdom with wishes whisking waywardly
We mortals held back, observing but giving space, willingly
Wh...
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Categories:
waywardly, women,
Form: Rhyme
Corona Virus For Carnivorous
...Strange are Lord’s ways to punish,
The folks have to learn with polish.
When torture reaches the climax,
God reveals His power max.
Let’s be flora and fauna friendly,
Avoid all our ways...
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Categories:
waywardly, angel, angst, appreciation, art,
Form: Sonnet
Mink's Manifesto 3
...In regard to human's such abject abyss and absurdity, we can't help questioning: can human still be indulgent in the virulent vainglory having shaped their pretentious and dangerous preconception of ...
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Categories:
waywardly, animal, anti bullying,
Form: Burlesque
A Handwritten Letter
...It had been ninety three hankering hours
since we had last spoken.
A little rift had set our bond adrift.
This pacing evening, I heard
a sudden drop in my front door mailbox.
Thinking it wa...
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Categories:
waywardly, feelings, i miss you,
Form: Free verse
Then You Came Along
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in the pursuit of shadows
i found myself lost in darkness,
then you came along
shining your light so I could see
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Categories:
waywardly, appreciation, blessing, for her,
Form: Lyric
Wanderlust
...willowy billowy daydreams
whirlwind of playful fantasy
worshiping mystical moonbeams
waywardly sailing on a sea
warm starry midnight serenades
welcoming beckoning mermaids
whispering invite...
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Categories:
waywardly, dream, fantasy, moon, night,
Form: Verse
Whimsically Whacky Wonderful W
...Whimsically
Whacky
Wonderful
W
Whether
We
Would
Willingly
Write
Wee
Wisps of
Wisdom
While
Wishful
Wanting
Wanders
Waywardly into our
Writs of
Writing.
Whimsically
Wonderfully
Wha...
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Categories:
waywardly, poetry, write,
Form: Alliteration
What Was It To Her
...“I can’t fit in, anywhere!” she screamed at the wall in her room, her face flushed, nausea rising from the inbred self-pity.
She looked down at her phone, “No one?” she murmured as a few solitary ...
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Categories:
waywardly, body, death,
Form: Prose
Rainy Days
...Rainy Day
One can be so lazy on a rainy day
Clouds so grey, sun is kept at bay
My world inside is as bleak as outside's
My mood, is but a subway train ride
Early to slee...
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Categories:
waywardly, seasons,
Form: Rhyme
Tragic Breath
...Tragedy walks to the beat of tone deaf tears...
falling waywardly onto shifting shores,
unsure of anything around him.
He wonders why it hurts to walk on something ...
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Categories:
waywardly, deep, imagery, joy, love,
Form: Free verse
Fugitive
...Foot after foot each stride unto peace
waywardly silent chasing the sunbeams.
Delving deep rooted to hedgerow low
farther from tumult the further I go.
Diving for cover and driven in sorrow,
ambling ...
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Categories:
waywardly, adventure, life, people, uplifting,
Form: Light Verse
Maestro
...we sit on a suspended rotten tree trunk hammock
he tells me his worldly visions
and I silently watch as he the maestro
of his marvelous ideas that twist and contort like
verbal ballerinas
keepi...
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Categories:
waywardly, art, friendship, nature, passion,
Form: Free verse
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