Poets Writing Poems

With nothing but a jawbone, I
unhinge the night, let silence die—
book of broken psalms, toothless songs
of what was right, of what went wrong
beneath the hush...

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I think at times
I am unfair with poetry,
wanting perfection
I am not -- wanting poetry
to clarify, purify...as though
poetry were independent
from its source

alas, poetry is only worthy
as...

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   poets !

poétesses !!

be vigilant

about word    a
           R
  ...

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Passion For Writing 
Soothing Words. 
Pen glides across the silk paper. 
A passion for writing. 
Ironically the next line. 
With instrumental music in the back...

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Writers and poets are a different breed
They live and breathe phrases and concepts
Awash with all manner of clever speech
At engaging the reader, they're adept

They invite...

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I'm lover not a fighter, 
me spilling exclamations 
instead of blood, 
its what I resamble, 
the ink in my viens that paints not images 
but...

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/ "Like Open-Mic Explosions from the End of Language". ~ Chat-GPT /
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Madmen leaked a rash of sky-blue puddle;
fatally cloistered the hat-flu's hubble -

To wit:

- the...

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Truth is not for everyone -- 
some prefer lies...some prefer
dyes, and not natural soul color.  
Some prefer love~ and some just mouth
the word...never to...

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how can heartless conjure magic meant to be bled by a broken heart?




A/N: For the Monoku contest Why I Abhor AI Generated Poems....

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chin resting on his cinched fist 

a writer stares with glassy eyes

pondering the white page

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True writers write from their heart ~
AI does Not have a heart to write with....

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Let’s be clear! “AI” is plagiarism -- 
all grammar checkers, any writing aid,
major editing program, can be a form of
plagiarism...laziness at the least in my
humble...

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it was unnecessary and unkind.
all you did was cut me off
from conversing with the very community
of which you speak, of which I am a part.

if...

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The first Wednesday of the month
we sit around the table and share
poems written with care and revised.
We take in their shapes and forms
and read between...

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A poet worth his salt is one that feels
each vowel he is tossing in the air;
And poetry's the altar where he kneels
to thank the Almighty...

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