My Landlady
...Among a stone-wreathed, sun-fried declivity
On earth’s raised stomach, a shack. Common
With the nervousness of heat, such shack-up
Points bury their heads in shame forever...
School hours brought...
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Categories:
wreathed, rights,
Form: Free verse
The Haunted Spirit
...It whispers low on midnight’s breath,
A shadow wreathed in mist and death.
Not born of grace, but spectral might,
It haunts the veil 'tween dark and light.
It stirs the winds, it bends ...
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Categories:
wreathed, adventure, character, dark, deep,
Form: Rhyme
Blizzard Wizard
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To the skies...cries of have we sinned..the seasons spinned...winter grinned as before it’s really beginned...spring’s been sneakily binned..
That bitter wind does cheekily blow...delivers tingl...
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Categories:
wreathed, nature, snow, winter,
Form: Rhyme
A Vine in Winter
...The sky never complains about the storms,
but homes clusters of things we’ve lost~
to form a canopy of comfort,
amidst electric threads, suffocating in silence.
When cold is the air ~ tender ...
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Categories:
wreathed, love, sun,
Form: Free verse
Mulled Cider Memories
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Mulled Cider Memories
Santa Claus sees what we
are doing.
We rejoice in grandly...
snow-shoeing.
And, oh we do love our hot,
mulled cider.
Especially next t...
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Categories:
wreathed, beauty, celebration, christmas, family,
Form: Free verse
Garden of Chilies
...madhouse of a ménage à trois —
the bawdy chamber of the blitz,
where three depraved darlings conspired in pagan rituals,
their lover's lament a discordant dirge amidst,
detritus of a bygone era,
...
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Categories:
wreathed, art, beautiful, deep,
Form: Free verse
October
...
I slept and then October with stealth crept in.
I knew it when a breeze blew in. Crisp and clean,
it softly breathed and wreathed the trees...
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Categories:
wreathed, october,
Form: Rhyme
IN MEMORIAM
...How pure the joy in this man's life
How mighty till the end
His greatest work - his girl, his boy
Their father and their friend.
Yet sweeter still their children brought
Such laughter with...
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Categories:
wreathed, appreciation,
Form: Elegiac Lyric
If only you knew
...Is there enough adjectives I can use,
to sew these sensitive sensations to you,
when my dandelion heart is
dense with combustible phrases,
and my sunken soul is weeping
into the wearines...
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Categories:
wreathed, deep,
Form: Romanticism
Pearl Moon Blooms
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Written: February 27, 2024
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Dwindling diamond daub, an amber
glittering glow
diaphanous verism of glass
and yet…
wreathed in wisteria-washed...
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Categories:
wreathed, beauty, flower, love,
Form: Free verse
The Moon of the New Moon
...You who have become the moon of the new moon,
Lost in realms unknown,
You’re not found through searching,
These eyes no longer see.
Should I now call upon you,
Compose verses to celebrate,
How ...
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Categories:
wreathed, death, lost love, love,
Form: Free verse
These Three Remain
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This is what the wicked are like— always free of care, they go on amassing wealth. Surely in vain I have kept my heart pure and have washed my hands in innocence ~ Psalm 73:12-13
A wi...
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Categories:
wreathed, poverty,
Form: Sonnet
I Know I Saw Him
...Stepping through the pine and holly wreathed front
entrance of the homeless shelter,
as a Christmas Eve snowfall decorated the city,
I carried a fresh turkey,
I heard joyous singing of adults and...
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Categories:
wreathed, 6th grade, 7th grade,
Form: Free verse
Are We Lost?
...My heart may break, wreathed in somber silence.
Yet I care, I search for valleys of peace,
where rare black orchids bloom through violence,
for fallen leaves too shall caramelize,
and kindness to...
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Categories:
wreathed, deep, language, muse,
Form: Dizain
Natural Soporific Narcotic
...Natural soporific narcotic
Recurrent suicidal thoughts
vaingloriously wend along winding road
within windmills of my mind
(o'er a death cab for cutie weeknd)
yakking, yanking, and yawking zea...
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Categories:
wreathed, addiction, adventure, age, analogy,
Form: Free verse
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