Tag: poetry
group name: applishis1996
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October 06, 2008 03:09 PM EDT --
My flower bowl lies shattered.
Tiny pieces of delicate blue
Are scattered across the floor
And the painted yellow rose
No longer has a stem.
I wanted to fill my bowl with violets, . . . more
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October 07, 2008 01:41 AM EDT --
On a quiet and sticky summer night
When sleep is elusive,
An unexpected breeze
Wafts across my sweat dampened body,
Prodding me from my bed
And I think of you.
As I wander . . . more
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October 08, 2008 10:06 PM EDT --
No regrets you say. Well I have quite a few,
But my biggest regret is the day I lost you.
I didn't love you when I had the chance
I heard the music, but I wouldn't dance.
I hid in the corner . . . more
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September 25, 2008 09:54 PM EDT --
I am reposting this one because I just can't seem to get anyone to read it. I am hoping the third time truly is the charm
I cried a tear this morning
When I woke and you weren't there . . . more
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September 24, 2007 03:31 AM EDT --
Folks, this was entirely Kathryn's idea . She suggested we do a combined article on AUTUMN, sharing thoughts and impressions from our different perspectives.
Here it is.
She wrote the . . . more
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November 27, 2007 12:56 AM EST --
Days are like this with me:
I wake up to a fallen tree.
days are like this with me:
I wake up to wake up to wake up.
I shove on the light green chanclas
that have a pink puppy on them
my . . . more
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October 07, 2008 01:02 AM EDT --
I have been reading about poetics in recent months. I have been especially fascinated with Robin Skelton's books, of which I've read the first two: The Practice of Poetry , The Poet's . . . more
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August 15, 2007 12:00 PM EDT --
This hamlet tucked . . . more
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January 06, 2008 02:25 AM EST --
Dragons
Dragons
Fierce mighty beasts
Guardians of wisdom
Keepers of all secrets arcane
Proud ancient race, magickal by nature
Intelligent beyond compare . . . more
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August 06, 2007 04:20 PM EDT --
The years keep getting older in the dry heat in my mouth.
I Shudder Inside Thinking.
Random thoughts seem to skate around on the thinnest layers of ice just waiting.....
A picture turns into a memory. . . . more
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December 03, 2007 11:41 PM EST --
A Slacker's Credo
Procrastination
I've always wanted to try
Perhaps tomorrow
Copyright 12/3/2007
~ DragonSoul
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~ Poet's Nook
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January 21, 2007 04:57 AM EST --
The Wizard DragonSoul
The one whom no one can control
Whose wisdom he gains from a scroll
You may think him tragic
He wields mighty magick
The wizard they call DragonSoul . . . more
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July 20, 2007 05:57 PM EDT --
At footstools of the guiding Muse,
We learnt to articulate,
This is no co-incidence,
A shared destiny of weaving words.
With inflamed imaginations, active minds,
Ere ether in our shapes . . . more
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August 16, 2007 02:47 PM EDT --
Where in my soul is the source?
Where does this verse arise?
Where within is that glossary?
Expounding strings of words?
A thought congeals and in a flash
A sequence of ordered lines
Align in subtle . . . more
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January 12, 2008 03:07 PM EST --
Photo Album
Snapshots
Moments in time
Lasting keepsakes from life
Random moments immortalized
Arranged in albums; framed decorations
Precious babies forever . . . more
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January 13, 2008 11:33 PM EST --
Burning Out
Energy of life
Consumed like a candle's wick
Time burns out so fast
Copyright © January 13, 2007
~ DragonSoul
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June 11, 2007 09:21 AM EDT --
Hunter/Gatherer
Nomadic hunter
Traveling in search of food
Thin bountiful herds
Starting at daybreak
Farmer tending to his crops
Until late at night
Both have their merits . . . more
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June 15, 2007 07:18 AM EDT --
Perfect Weekend
Seventy degrees
Barely a cloud in the sky
Cool breeze off the lake
Grilling under setting sun
Sleeping beneath rising moon
Copyright © May 25, 2007
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July 21, 2008 12:24 AM EDT --
The water rushes in cool and calm over my skin.
I stumble around the inner threads of my mind,
and come up dry.
Tiny blue pebbles tumble over my bare feet.
The sand scrapes against the front of . . . more
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September 10, 2007 10:47 PM EDT --
The sheer blackness of my mind fills my mouth with flavor.
It crawls over my tonge and riddles me with its endeavors.
Foundling the very fabric of my existence with its finely tuned diversity.
Each . . . more
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