Tag: poetry
group name: saynotogames
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January 07, 2008 12:11 PM EST --
standing in front of my plush wall to wall wardrobe
I search for perfect apparel. choosing one, rejecting
yet again. colour is not suitable, pattern is too bad
texture is obsolete. cotton scrapes, . . . more
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February 10, 2008 08:49 AM EST --
Her gold hoops touched her shoulders when she moved.
Those suited her classic features and olive complexion.
Nonchalant about her surroundings, she sipped at her tea.
Company was not welcome. . . . more
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November 04, 2007 10:19 PM EST --
The bell rings, a resounding clang of doom
Fire wraiths dance along in the dusky gloom
Smoke rises above the building’s new glow
Brisque attention all gawking faces show . . . more
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December 24, 2007 12:28 AM EST --
pardon my disinterest
to converse. tooth ache
is no joke. sanitary ware
was a bloody mess after I
brushed with medicated
paste . in my mouth
rolled tongue feels akin to
fuselage . . . more
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December 03, 2007 01:25 AM EST --
This write was inspired after reading Lydia R's poem Bare Windows
http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.jsp?articleId=281474977189869
Sobriety can be startling
without . . . more
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February 02, 2008 08:35 AM EST --
As
a blanket,
upon a loom,
intricately woven,
by hands full of skill.
Having purpose,
and design,
your countenance
portrays beauty,
of blushing colors. . . . more
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November 26, 2007 12:24 PM EST --
deciphering words
amidst tattered pages-
resulting from folding
refolding,
of yellowing letters,
wrapped carefully
with love.
a single tear flows.
This is for my mom. She . . . more
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November 29, 2007 08:07 PM EST --
We need not long for words
the blue haven speaks them well
and plants the best of meanings
for poets to harvest and tell.
We soar cross heavens' field
sweet visual rhapsodies aglow
basking . . . more
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October 12, 2007 05:10 AM EDT --
What if I had said I loved you?
What if I had said I cared?
Would the past have stayed untainted?
I have wondered all these years.
What if I had gone the distance?
Would I have remained in your heart? . . . more
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October 29, 2007 03:04 AM EDT --
We spent the evening being fixed up by friends.
Sometimes I thought it would never end.
Trying to find out how you felt,
Subtlety became a joke.
You make me laugh, I feel special inside.
Talking . . . more
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April 07, 2008 02:19 PM EDT --
Looking through your eyes
You started doubting
Wondering when the world will be free
You started doubting
You wrote words on the wall
You took . . . more
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December 05, 2007 07:49 AM EST --
Promises can take concrete meanings or entirely abstract ones. I rarely write the way I did here. I am trying different forms of writings. Please do feel free to tell me your opinions.
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December 09, 2007 12:33 PM EST --
A paradelle is a modern poetic form which was invented by United States Poet Laureate Billy Collins as a parody of the villanelle. When Collins first published the paradelle, it was with the footnote . . . more
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November 30, 2007 08:05 PM EST --
Often as I am reading something stirring I am inspired to write a response or companion poem to it.
After reviewing some of Sequel's passionate words the following is one of them. . . . more
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December 13, 2007 09:41 PM EST --
This is a re-post from earlier. Thank you for reading again.
Every one leaves
William stays
Everyone is sick of saving me
William stands . . . more
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December 18, 2007 08:26 AM EST --
in my head, lights keep dancing;
closing my eyes I see ceaselessly ,
images I had deliberately made myself forget.
with determination I yet again brush aside that unfinished chapter,
which . . . more
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October 28, 2007 03:15 AM EDT --
I was alone and so were you.
I needed love, and you thought you knew
how to heal me,
how to tame my wild indifference.
When I think about how little self-respect I had for myself,
I cry for the . . . more
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October 19, 2007 02:20 PM EDT --
whispers
trees rustling in the the wind
secret words untold
harmony of hearts
spoken by not a voice
but a transfer of electricity
from my body to yours
the spark, the surge,
the gentle caress . . . more
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November 07, 2007 05:41 AM EST --
Fire laden stars circle
frigid moon
Tracing the shape of you
. . . more
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February 03, 2008 10:47 AM EST --
A curtain of lighted beauty
rises with nature starring the show.
A land of enchanted scenery
of a brand I never did know.
Sometimes there's a pause
you'll hear frightful sounds of . . . more
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