Tag: poems
group name: insanepoet
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September 20, 2006 01:14 PM EDT --
The blue-black night he does adorn,
yet withers and weakens upon the morn.
With approaching light his beauty fades.
Sun bearing her bright new day.
I fear not the dawn of light,
for my love returns . . . more
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June 24, 2008 10:55 PM EDT --
The sky was black velvet flecked with diamond chips
The moon a pearl
The ocean looked like rhinestones rolled in shadow
The beach like crushed crystal
marred only by the imperfect stacatto . . . more
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December 03, 2006 10:54 AM EST --
Why is the night so hollow?
Why is love's cry so still?
Why do I try for tenderness,
Knowing the moments only pain's left to fill?
I know I've felt the warmth,
Flowing through . . . more
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July 26, 2007 09:05 PM EDT --
Red Eye
High across the valley
my neighbor’s awake
In his cockpit of light.
A late shift poet maybe?
Catching the red eye
To the next metaphor.
Gripping the stick
with thumb and fingers.
Fighting . . . more
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September 20, 2006 02:56 PM EDT --
A new life is born,
the soul begins its journey,
though the soul is worn.
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August 04, 2008 09:12 PM EDT --
"Next Stop Poem Contest Submission"
Night Train Serenade
On still summer nights
with the windows open wide,
I hear faint, familiar music;
steel . . . more
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September 30, 2006 07:54 PM EDT --
4 years old and so innocent,
reality invades, oh, so menacing.
The man she`s trusted her short little life,
He`s taken his liberties, and scarred her for life.
He takes her hand, landing a . . . more
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October 02, 2006 04:30 PM EDT --
Mommy holds tight her little girl`s hand,
as they travel the rough foreign land.
Mommy leads her down a path unknown,
but she knows her daughter`s will is strong.
They`ve finally made it to . . . more
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November 11, 2007 02:26 PM EST --
I hope that these make you smile a little.
Sing Along Time
Come now altogether in Sound of Music time :
Crowbars and hacksaws and bullet proof jackets
Unshaven baddies and all of their rackets . . . more
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September 21, 2006 07:36 PM EDT --
Thunder rolls in hard, and steady.
Clouds are thick, dark and heavy.
Proclaiming the imminent storm to come.
Unleashing a fury upon everyone.
Darkness creeps in with pounding rain,
lightning strikes . . . more
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June 25, 2007 10:32 PM EDT --
Looking out my window
I see the shinning moon
I try to see more closely
the man that's on the moon
is this just a fable
or is it really true
I look so hard to see him
that my cheeks are turning . . . more
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January 08, 2008 12:03 PM EST --
Icy whispers from your kiss
Lonely desires cut into my abyss
Lifeless tears haunt love
Let me in
more
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January 29, 2007 08:11 PM EST --
Johnny is a friend
to all whom he gets to know
caring comments flow
more
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December 06, 2007 07:15 PM EST --
Time slips by like a rainy day dissolves the sun never again to be had.
Another moment lost spiraled down the drain with nothing to show it existed
The clock ticks off each second in little staccato . . . more
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April 22, 2008 08:30 PM EDT --
Hatred spreads like a cancer
Fueled by the life's blood of anger
That bubbles up from the dark places we fear.
Little moments of innocence turned into
Actions of sin as we nash our teeth . . . more
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April 23, 2008 10:01 PM EDT --
The white-pink petals of the apple blossoms
floating on the breeze like a lazy rain
Dandelions pockmark the face of my lawn
The slow steady drone of the bees as they work
through another day . . . more
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April 23, 2008 10:04 PM EDT --
The feel of worn wood, rough concrete and cool grass
under my bare feet as I step into the darkness
The chorus of frogs as they sing for attention
dueling with the vibrating chirp of the crickets . . . more
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September 10, 2006 02:08 PM EDT --
Somewhere in the world, true love has over come. With each second passing, they're closer to being one.
Little time is what she has left, each second she has with you; she'll have her . . . more
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July 23, 2007 11:50 PM EDT --
You and I are strangers right? Just nod in the affirmative. Right now, we are only a few words into our relationship. Since we barely know each other, would it be improper for me to ask to borrow a thousand . . . more
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July 22, 2008 04:12 PM EDT --
I dabble with words, have read masters
In this arena of lingua franca
Am convinced after years of pursuit
The perfect poem is yet unearthed
Have often been moved to dismal tears
No eulogy the . . . more
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