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Rather hot today

The golden orb

Has rendered me red

Upon arms & shoulders

And on me fore'ead ?

 

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Also by Stephen W Atkinson:

The Withered Vine | It's Friday! | Our Lungs | Mr Frost | About the size of it... | Beyond |

Hot

Words can unite

Words can unite

Monday,31st May 2021

 

If a sword can kill innocent

the words can heal and present

the actual power they hold

and tell the entire world

 

if the swinging sword can flash in your eyes

the metaphors and words can try

their utmost to create an influence

and bounce in your mind

 

words are the best instrument

for any movement

to create an im...

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Also by Jadia4708au:

Your domain | Live in today | Each time | No child's game-Poetry | Feel it from within | Life like flowers | Way to appreciate-certificate | Inner soul speaks | Undisputed faith | Near perfection | Not with naked eyes | Nature-mother earth | Love never betrays | I stand for integrity | Fear & Failure | Justify your existence | No glorification | The expectations | Unwanted struggle | No lip service | No illusion | The woman-glory | Friendly response | Naked truth | I know about you | No tears for past | O people | Leaf falling | Not for tomorrow | Feel His presence | Unlucky are those | I love you | Poets & inspirator | Death& poet | Heart & mind | With one message | Ceasefire | Peace, we need | Stick to mission | Love-promises | Empty pot makes noise | Life is for | Silence-sadness | Stick to mission | Suffer not from | No miracles | With positive vibes | So many questions | The world sides with | So much to learn | Show mercy | Time doesn't stop | Truth & only truth | Parents-come back | Now & then | Emotions flow | No chains-No cage | Love burns inside | Live life of its own | Make literature-memorable | Eid mubarak | Beauty from inside | Teachers-Architectures | Poetry-The path | Under scorching sun | Changes are good | Friendship-true one | You become an actual human | For pleasure | Role of working woman | No disrespect-dead | Marriage anniversary-50th year | Freedom day-Africa | My guide | Dear I propose | Experience & poetry | Motherly feeling | Love & poetry | What is mother | Where are the old days? | Nobility & kindness | Parent exiled | Love spreads fragrance | Ink your emotions | Two words | The leader | With the mass | Rain brought smile | Love supersedes | Allow not to take over | Thoughts prevail | Save country-save people | Life is not easy | Nature's wrath | Black death rainbow | May day | Ask for an apology |

Jadia4708au

Fine Print

A counterfeit complacency

to ease the bane of being.

 

Why aim for the firmament when

you've read the fine print?

 

Inscribed in small type

is the loss that won't be

quantifiable, yet readily

identifiable. 

 

So you lower the sails

in shame, before the

voyage even gets

its say. 

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Also by Holden Moncrieff:

Dueling Spindles | Ballet | Easier said... | Crayons | Shadow Plays | Dichotomy | Retrospective | Roman-à-clef | Flickers | A Thousand & One | Temporal | Vernacular | Thebes | Pharisaic | Kafka's Door |

In Sharp Contrast

In Sharp Contrast

 

It burst forth like a rapturous applause

to see the field by the river which had been

sprinkled with a saffron down

as buttercups claimed their righful ground

The month of May had arrived

to rejuvenate the landscape which had

lain dormant and bare

Trees once darkened silhouettes against

a grey heavily laden sky

now held a vista of verdant pastur...

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Also by keith jeffries:

Drenched in Duplicity | Another Condition |

Nuttin & Sumpin

 

you can make sumpin

out of nuttin

or nuttin out of

sumpin

but you cannot make

nuttin BE sumpin

you have to have

sumpin

to start with.

 

-O.L. Buzzerd

(most of my poems amount to nuttin.)

 

 

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Also by d.knape:

Instruction Manual | MANKIND | Internet Service | That Song | When One Door Closes | DIRT | BUZZ WORDS | LICHEN | Between The Cracks | Dead Battery | Building A Nest | My Brother's Keeper | Fast Food & Phones | WOK | MONEY | BAREFOOT | SMOKE | CONDENSEDPOEM | MUSTANGS | Childproofing A Poem | University Of Stupidity | High Volume | Old Crow | Morning Moon | Short Poem | The Little Things I Do | Not As Young As We Used To Be | Cowboy Blues |

Even Old Fools Get The Blues

we used to walk in the canyon

talk of a future that never came

gasping at the beauty round us

Selina was one hell of a dame

 

its a movie playing in my head

just pictures without the sound

a neck-lace of images inside a

cold tomb on hallowed ground

 

called to New York for a movie

turned your head with ambition

left me doubting your standing

fearing you inten...

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Also by simon lucan:

Circle Line | Formations | Vertical | Please Miss | Old As Love II | Old As Love | Nibs | First Light | Rouge | Wings | Grassland |

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The greatest artist

Rumbles have started growing louder. 
Now there appear bright flashes across the sky; 
Filled with glee, thundering sadistically. 
I admit they appear absolutely splendid to me.
Blue, white, dull grey and yellow.
No one ever says that's a great colour combo.
But is there a sight prettier than the grey clouds
Trying to cover the tints of soft crimson,
That sparkle throughout the infinitude,
...

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In time

I'll keep marching on

Go on walking 

From dusk to dawn

Holding my head high

Chin up and shoulders back

Running straight into dreams

That destiny has for me

 

I'll keep trying

This way and that

This one or that one

Something will surely work

Someone will really help

Pulling me out of this well

 

I'll keep hoping on

Trust the process

It may take lon...

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Also by Ghazala lari:

Winds of change | Fantasy poetry i | Comfy | Sci fi poetry ii | Sci fi poetry | Makeover | No compulsion!! | Is there? | That's it | What it means to me. | Song of rain | BFF | Blessed beginning | A lantern of hope | Life goes on | The seasons lost | Ameen | Silly rhymes | Beautiful life ahead!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! | Liars and cheaters | Article 5: teenagers during pandemic | Fearful heart | Article 4: Children during pandemic | Plagiarized | Everlasting joy | Happy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! | Bright side | Long lost noon | Morning delight | Afternoon memories | Article 2: Dreams | Article 1 | Heaven on earth | Unblocked | At the front | Sound of love | So to say | Beautiful journey |

all these broken pieces

the foundation has crumbled

and the pieces lay all around me

of what was once my home.

 

the repairs were insufficient

though my hands are skilled in their craft.

not enough will always be not enough.

 

now I sit amidst the wreckage

and among all these broken pieces

that for so long I have tried to salvage,

piecing myself back together

as best as I could

whil...

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Also by Shehariah:

Separate and Sanitize | the blade |

worm

I am not as strong as they think I am.

I am not who they want me to be.

And I,

I can't be as they need me to be.

All this weight is just pushing me down.

I'm not strong enough.

They don't understand.

Their expectations are so fucking high.

They are waiting for me,

a stupid caterpillar,

to turn in to an amaizing butterfly.

But what they can't see

is that I'm no c...

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Also by mona:

marble | the first kiss |

SLAVERY KNAVERY

Slavery equates with knavery -

Who today would argue with that?

Evil is as evil does...

And wears its evil hat.

 

But every buyer needs a seller...

Market forces in the murk;...

About who was buying and who was selling

Sees one-way forces at work.

 

Across the world and throughout time

The two have conspired as one,

Without their cruel complicity

The deed cou...

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Also by M.C. Newberry:

FLIGHT | ROBUST | RICHARD | TERSE | BARBARY COAST | EMOTIVISM | BEDDED BLISS |

Jumping The Gun

Just because I've learnt to swim underwater,
Doesn't mean I can live without breathing.
Just because I can walk on the surface,
Doesn't mean I can't slip and start sinking.

If I don't look in the mirror,
Doesn't mean my face has changed.
If I start at the beginning,
Still I have to reach the end.

Just because there is a meaning
Doesn't mean I understand (or know it).
Just because the...

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Also by Aviva Rifka Bhandari:

Where Are You Now? | The Other Side | Dreamscape - II (The Vase) | Dreamscape - I (The Cloak) | IMHO | Catatonia | Combination | Allusion | The Modern Myth | Aftermath | Merry-Go-Round | List For Santa-Claus | Prophecy | Sauce For The Goose (Rough Justice) | So Really And Truly Crazy | The Grind | To A Friend To Be Forgotten | The Wonder Tree | Chicken Licken | Deadlock | Taken From Me | Desperate Prayer | Screams Of A Spoilt Child | Real Lows And Artificial Highs | War Of The Sexes | The Hardest Tears | End Of The Road | Dream On | Buried Treasure |

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extraterrestrial

The yellow suns in your eyes lit our path, revealing the secrets hidden under the gray sky. 

When I was thirsty, blue poured from your tongue into the black bile, and I drank from the river. 

Your skin was a red furnace, a cauldron of warmth prevailing against the brittle wind and melting through my ice.

You pointed to the titanium obelisk on the hilltop. 

We were on a journey to somew...

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i’ll try

i was flying high

because ive let myself dream

i was in the sky

because ive let myself  believe that finding happiness is easy

now im back here 

with myself again 

thinking how did i not know how this will end 

im doing my best

i really am 

its not the time 

not this time 

maybe not ever 

i can deal with that

focus on whats real

ill keep on existing if tha...

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Alone on the mountain

I will go to the mountain alone
to face my fears
now that I know you don't love me either
nor will I be yours
I will slap her on a drunken night
and the people in it
I will go to the mountain alone
alone in black perulin.

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Also by Sanja Atanasovska:

devil | spoon of good luck | love asleep | I will wait | The hands of my birches | Our house | I am ... | Sad anthem | You mean me | Poisonous flowers | Crazy rhythm | Alone |

Turning the Tide

Something magical happened. 

Goosebumps flooded my entire

body, I heard bells, colours were

exploding into vibrancy: suddenly

the prospect of the water was a 

terrifying and drastic inconvenience 

that I had happily avoided. I stood 

and thanked the woman. I didn’t 

want to look at her. I didn’t want 

to remember her, in case I fell in 

love, because then I’d end up b...

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Gone

Farewell delicious citrus companion,

For three years we shared our breakfast table,

Breaking the night's fast together as one,

And now, you gone, and I, miserable.

 

Three-fold were your sweet sunshine hued fruit rinds,

Melded too with sugars from cane filled isles.

Our love connection, forged by taste and mind,

Child of copper-bottomed pot, yielding smiles.

 

On your...

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Also by Graham Parker and his musings:

Being Here | Water Babies | Good old tines | Pica Pica | Bee Queen | Nigel | Daisy chains at sea | Clocks | Faded Icons | Matins | Syringa | All-inclusive | Waiting in Vain | John Bunyan's Shed | Garlic 18 | Wordsworth's Shroud | Myopsida Palmatum Atropurpureum |

Good Morning Sunshine

Good Morning Sunshine

 

A ray of light

Warms my body and my heart

A daily reminder 

That we are given an opportunity for a fresh start

 

In times of disconnection

When living can feel like hell

The sun gives us the same message

Of kindness and of strength; for us to be well

 

Sun beams wash over us

When the fight is hard

A memoir of a greater presence

L...

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Also by Rasa Kabaila:

My Pagan Blood | 6 reasons why I can’t sleep with Alexandre |

CONTRAST

What is it about our race issues

And hatred towards each other today

It`s the twenty-first century

By now we should have found our way

Is it that our past regression

And all of the supression

Set forth a situation that is here to stay

Always too hard to forgive

When free to be yourself you cannot live

We must strive to get over our past

Forgive but not forget,  for a ...

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Also by J.D. Bardo:

The Rocky Road to Ruin | LIKE MOVIES IN MY MIND | TO BE YOUNG AGAIN | Why Poetry | Over the "Hump" | DESOLATION | The Accidental Best Friend |

TWO WORLDS!

Once upon a time on an icy hill,

two worlds collide giving jaunty chill,

adventure began with massive curiosity,

but uncomfort remained still.

Round and round and up and down,

were trying to explore the entire town,

amidst this process of fun and pun,

became reason for each other's frown.

And hence its time to depart away,

before it gets deteriorating decay,

without a...

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Scene II

Scene II
Has me frozen
Like a cat
On cold concrete.
It's so awkward
I wish . . . 
I wish I could leave.
But no,
I must stay.
There, now I've 
Done it --
All eyes are on
Me.
Please,
I'll ask so politely,
Don't listen
To a word I say.
It's so hard
To stand barefoot
In the rain
And try to light this
God-damned cigarette.
I must exit
But I'd really rather
Not go.
And would som...

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Also by D.W. Hamilton:

Mole Hills |

Love Found Us

I found Her She found Me

love found Me love found Her

lost number given She lost mine

coincidental meet up second chance given

I found Her She found Me

enthralled in love the rest history.

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Also by Nigel Astell:

We Remember You | Love Lives Here | Held Accountable |

True love is yours to find

Hippy Shakes

Faded, pegged, denim jeans fashioned by men who’s haberdashery skills were much in doubt

Bright paisley, high necked, tunic styled shirts,

collar as high a a Harry Hill prop

 

These memories give me the shakes, hippy shakes, like the many songs:  ‘All the leaves are brown and the sky is grey’; Mamas, Papas, flowers, pots, pot and hemp and pipes, the lot

 

Hip, hep, beatniks, Gree...

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Also by Rick Varden:

Poor Boris | It’s all about Football |

PROPS

I’ve played in most positions so that being quick and lean

I started off at fullback where I wore the shirt “15”.

I joined the line in their attacks, my kick was like a mule’s,

I tackled like a rhino (sometimes within the rules!)

 

A surfeit of jam puddings, though, at dinner time would mean

The coaches said that I’d become the fattest back they’d seen;

And fellow team mates o...

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Also by John Coopey:

SHEDS | THE FALLEN | HOTEL FAWLTY TOWERS | DEAD MEN'S SHOES | THE TIME I SAVED WESTERN DEMOCRACY FROM COMMUNISM | THE BLOOD SERVICE VAMPIRES FROM LEEDS | LEADER OF THE PACK part 3 | THE GARDEN | "AS SURE AS GOD'S IN GLOUCESTER..." |

Mr Handbag

Mr Handbag

 

The cackling sound 

of old led

sat and placed us 

with a person

 

It echoed out his life

and coughed up

three CD’s

 

so we sat.

 

darkness and fingernails

ran out of the room

leaving only me 

with Mr Handbag

 

his corduroy sweatpants

leaked receipts

covered in syrup

or was it marmite?

 

my heart began to bleed

 

...

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Speechless

Lest we forget

Past influences the now 

Now influences the future 

Future influences the now 

Past influences the future 

Take steps with caution but with no regret

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Also by Cody Roach:

No rush | Stumble | You and I | Keep me | Finding my way home |

THE GREAT HUNGER

 Dreams of a black country infect my sleep
 Ragamuffin babes we cannot keep,
 Everything is black, rotted, gone.
 Everyday I dig down to the bone, 
 To the marrow-black foam on a dead man’s lips 
 black thoughts of the black cancers of the soul.

 No home for me beneath these skeletal trees 
 God isa  black star, in a black mood, afar
 The animals mourn the black earth,
 Conemarra, i...

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Also by John E Marks:

Running out of time | Quiet spring rain | Like roses miss the dew | St Sophia's - the Church of Holy Wisdom | THE UNPURGED IMAGERY OF DAY | For E. Scott Alighieri | Lunacy | THE PRIDE of AFRICA | Forgive, forget | Target practice | Generation 27 | The Christie | Water tree | Rainstorm | Empire of the Sun | On first looking into Popōcatepētl | The last Byzantine | Genocide | SPRING SNOW |

Drifter

 

A drifter rides into the town,

Soft-spoken and quite roughly dressed;

His smile and manner win him friends,

Three others are far less impressed.

 

While he relaxes at the bar,

They gather, spoiling for a fight.

The plain folk start to peel away;

This is a match of wrong and right.

 

He swigs his drink and spins around;

He picks off one from either side.

The...

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Also by Stephen Gospage:

UK Nul Points | First sight | Colours | Bars | What Matters | Detective Stories |

I Was Meant to Love You


I remember you in the morning,
the way the light hit your eyes,
the way your smile matched mine,
the way your fingers grazed over my peaks and valleys,
the way you wandered over my warm skin, inhaling its intoxicating scent.
And I remember the feeling that it was a perfect dream,
one that we never wanted to end
but it slipped away too soon.
And now every time I start to rise in excitemen...

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Also by kimberly:

Let the Music Play |

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Just....

The Universe is full of dreams,

Of what we've done, of what we cherish,

It laughs and cries, it hurts and screams

Within the thoughts, the virtue 'n' blemish...

 

The Universe is tender, kind,

It's tough and rough - the way we treat it... 

Just keep the clean and sober mind 

To catch the life and firmly keep it.. 

 

To live each day the utmost fullest, 

To praise t...

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White Striped Echo

"What's the blood from? And please tell the truth
You didn't have those stains before you left for school
You cover your scars but wear the stains with pride"
Would you believe me when I say it's how I feel alive.

Awkward in my own skin but comforted by my blood
I don't even like myself. How can I be someone you love?
Call me a sore loser when I didn't even ask to play
White striped refle...

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Lust

 

The lust for war
is skin-tight & as hemoglobin to bone--
turning poets into preaching prophets
politicians into potion preachers
children into cheapened chattel
soldiers into senseless slogs
intellectuals into inflated idiots
conservatives to corny connivers
liberals into leaky liars &
the right into the wrong.

simply because war is a blood poison
and war is psychotic chaos,
a f...

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Also by Brian Hodgkinson Jr.:

Nut | If Only | Unreserved | Dreamscape | Silly Rabbit | A Tale of Two | Excellent for Weight Loss | Hope | May 2007 Dream | May Day |

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gLiMpSeS

I escaped my dreams just to 

run right back to reality.

My soul fell right back into 

my unconscious body,

I took a sip of amnesia

rubbing my sleepless eyes.

 

As I lay there, trying my best 

to remember, the pain of grief 

and emptiness rush into my veins

sending pithy down my prideless

cheeks. Only if I could escape 

reality too.

 

I can't explain the tw...

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Notes in the night

(for a nightingale)

Tossing in redhot sheets

with two granite pillows,

every sleepless night

he keeps faith and enchants.

Such a silvery crystal song

better performed than any tenor

so many perfect variations.

But no fool he, this minute brown bird,

his lovely lust only let loose

on balmy spring nights.

Never when just cold blackness

filled only by harsh owl shr...

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Planet Mars

Planet Mars

When you close your  beautiful eyes
When you will look above the sky 
Remember which planet is mine
I live on the famous red Mars
A planet which belong to us
The birds will make  the longest flights
The wings  scattering the feathers 
Down  to the Earth we wear leathers
 A long distance traveler was
Say it a poem or a prose

Kiki Materi

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Also by Kiki Materi:

The ideal dreams | Haiku No2 | A line for the poetry | Haiku No1 | To Bobby Sands |

Celebrate

Celebrate unity

For life is all one

Every living thing

Works together

Most don't see it

And won't ever know

But the beauty of life

Does not lie solely in love

But in all emotions

In all of the struggles

We endure pain

And come out stronger 

We feel broken

But we are not

For we are each a piece

To the puzzle

A piece meant to be put back in place

We...

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Also by Eric Berard:

Welcome | Of Flesh and Spirit | Be Here |

The World in Lockdown People's Poem (Merseyside)

 

 

 

 

WORLD IN LOCKDOWN

 

A patchwork-style poem written by the people of Merseyside during England's first Coronavirus lockdown 2020

 

 

 

Curated by Barry Woods

Assisted by Michelle Wright

 

 

 

 

(c) Copyright contributors 2020 (listed at the end)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

World in Lockdown

 

We're earning o...

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Also by Barry Woods:

Liverpool's Capsule of Culture remembers 2020 with the World in Lockdown People's Poem |

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Privacy

 

     It will not mistake pride for gravitas
when it takes a cloth to the looking glass
but will find one's relation to heaven
simply focusing on what is hidden.

     Because privacy loves...no one need know
one hears the violin court the oboe.
No poem ever brought, or ever will,
mosses from that valley to this stark hill.

     Revealing in whispers -like to madness-
how one disti...

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Also by Adam Whitworth:

The Episode Apart | Border | We Wake Up Together | To Known Individuals Who Took, Or Failed To Take, Particular Actions On Particular, Well Documented Occasions. | Merry-Go-Round | Meeting The Day | Lanterns In The Trees | Only The Relevant | Appearances |

Turf Stains

The old stone dwelling, clad

in layered years of whitewash,

squats between farm track and field.

Against the winter-stained gable,

stacked turf leans, waiting.

 

Feathers of smoke wisp

from the chimney

fills the air with comfort,

and fiery flickers dapple

the open kitchen door.

 

The warm glow banishes

spring’s twilight chill,

the scent of turf mingling

...

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Also by Trevor Alexander:

Perseverance | Wild Places |

SERAPH WINGS

SERAPH WINGS

____________

She--English student-to-be

He--Art student

Accessorised well in cool black

Clothes as two roving assassins would

But they weren't assassins

They were just young, creative, self-expressive

Goths in love, bonded souls

With a beautiful future ahead of them

They both enjoyed the quietude before midnight

In a walk through Stubbylee Park--

 

...

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Ron Hill - Born to Run

There's a little town in Lancashire they call Accrington
The birthplace of a legend and a sportsman elite
He set records year on year as he ran like the wind
He pushed himself to the limit and as a competitor was hard to beat
A world record holder and a marathon man to boot
From national records to Olympic glory he brightly shone
For 52 years and 39 days without a break he hit the ground run...

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Also by Tom Doolan:

Pleasure Beach | Fallen Nation | May |

'Subterranean Homesick Blues' on Juke Box Jury

BBC trying to get with the Sixties.

After it was played

compere David Jacobs

repeated the title in his

suave Light Programme voice

and only just the hint of a sneer.

 

The panel – people like

Eartha Kitt and Pete Murray –

looked at each other, trying

not to laugh. The last thing

they wanted was to seem square.

They had got the Beatles

 

and those other lon...

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Also by Greg Freeman:

Happy birthday, Bob Dylan | Andy Capp | Easing |

Detached

19.04.21 

These arms are not mine 
Legs dissconnected 
From a body that doesn't belong to me 

Hands that touch but do not feel a thing 
Eyes that look but see right through 
And a mouth that talks, disconnected from me

Dissociated states 
Keep me away from me
Bring me home 
Put me back in my body please

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Also by Lauren O'Donoghue:

Escape | Addict | Fear | Dissociated States | (untitled) | Unlovable | For Lease | Hurting / Healing | Broken | Truth | Pathetic Fallacy | Recharge | Addiction | Unreserved | Paradox Girl | Helping | Friends | Hoop | Childhood | Paranoia | My Poetry Book | Rain | Rush Hour | Valentine's Wish | Old Friends | Lentils | Mum | Creative Blocks |

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The way of man

Too many times have I have been tempted to cross the line

Of pink pinched and blistered flesh

The red sore scored and lined weal’s

That accompany the opium

Of raised and blooded battlefield cries

In that place of constant feud and ravage

The inner sanctum of the unrested

That you and I and they would call

A state of war

 

The shout and scream of blood and savage

De...

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Also by Martin Elder:

Painting in the air | An island of silence |

Wisdom Of The Tree

He has lived longer than you or I

Standing tall amongst his forest of friends

What makes this tree so special?

Why are so many compelled to visit this exact tree?

Leave offerings in his branches

Bury gifts between his roots…

Wisdom Tree gives freely of his counsel

Wisdom Tree communicates clearly

For those with ears open enough to hear

Humanity drawn to ask favours from ...

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Also by Dean Fraser:

Understanding Begins With Ourselves |

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The Robin

The robin scuttles across the soccer field turf

Its beak goes up and down

and repeatedly nothing is found.

We are more like the robin then we care to believe: pecking away at the green turf dream of our days.

 

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ANGELS

 

As we seek help remember

angels don't always have wings

though they often come on hallowed ground,

and our visions can be theirs

 

so don't look for wings

instead fly too as magic is woven

to lift you. 

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Also by ray pool:

HARMONY | THAT'S WHAT MUMS ARE FOR | CHRISTMAS TREE |

Long exposure lover

My lover lives inside of long exposures
She breathes inside of my flashlight 
The shutter gazes wide eyed into darkness
I write her notes with this wavering beam
Capture my fast fading dreams by sunrise 

 

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Also by sandbar:

Moulin |

depressionlonelinesslosshopeless

Distracted by Sadness

The body

Is made of curves

But…

It has corners

Tucked inside each one

Sits…

A sorrow

Fresh, old, unresolved

Each one weighing

The bearer down

Each one

A burden

Help…

Lift sadness and sorrow

By listening

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Also by Brenda Wells:

Waiting in Sadness | Early Summer Morning | A Sea of Bright Stars |

Victory

Angel
Came down to meet,
the God's man.
Requested to guide the battle,
Battle of love..

"Thee father of patient, you have chosen to win a heart"

Roovi

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Done

One of my biggest mistakes

Was falling in love with a fake

Who was not who he pretended to be

He'd only mirrored my good qualities

 

One of my greatest lessons

Ended up being a blessing

His shine began to fade

When I realized his charade

 

One of my most magnanimous feats

Was to find the courage to speak

To walk away from a selfish prick

To leave the Narcissi...

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M.A.D.A

Our energies intertwined 

patiently waiting for that moment of ascension

When our two souls merge into one 

An attraction that’s beyond the physical 

Your very essence entices me 

The goodness within you knows no bounds

Your heart drips liquid gold

Encased in a rich chocolate package 

Only time will tell if the symmetry of your heart matches mine perfectly!

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Also by Grace:

Ether | Friday Tidbit |

loveromancededicationknowledgePassionPoem

Silhouette Lovers

 

Silence stirs into the room

And in a split second

Something beautiful happens:

Falling into one another,

We kiss,

But not just any kiss,

A kiss that feeds my hunger,

Fills my heart.

A taste that lingers--

Caressing,

teasing.

You stand, hold out your hand;

An invitation to dance.

Silhouettes engage under pearlescent moonlight,

Embraced with patience: s...

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loveeroticageneral

Hoe for a Season

Every now and again

She gets this feeling

OMG, it’s hoeing season

She’ll be a hoe for a season

Hoping to be teasin’, pleasin’ you

Ho Ho Ho, Hoe!

Ain’t nothin’ wrong about it

Ever met a hoe trilla than thee?

I doubt it

She’ll be your hoe if only for a season

Hope to be pleasin’, just teasin (wink)….you

She don’t drink, but she do keep that green

Oh, oh but does t...

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Also by sheiseye:

Last Time |

alchemicalalchemybraveryeroticalovelustmagickmagickiannipseyhusslenipseythegreatpoetrysex

Earnest

Do not think it’s over.

It’s not even a start.

A poet, a philosopher

Just need more time.

 

Everything is not verbal.

Deeper sense remains untold.

Usually, but not forever!

 

With a little more inspiration,

A bit more reassurance

It will come out sooner.

 

It has to come out.

How long will it be?

Can it stay unexpressed?

 

Few souls are old.

Ti...

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lovepoemNostalgia

COME IN COMMANDER PUNA

OME IN COMMANDER PUNA

(for Annapurna)

Come in Commander Puna there’s no more fighting to be done

The war is finally over and all your enemies are on the run

I know you said the river is where we wash away our sins

But these kind of wounds run deeper than any water on your skin

 

The wound of love, the wound of light

The wounded shadow in the night

One by one they said "S...

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Also by Terry McArthur:

THE CONSTANT BLISS | OURS IS THE ANCIENT DANCE |

The Darker Side of me

Visions of rain through a broken window,

Let it welcome you to reason,

Let it be beauty in front of you but you are unable to see,

May it be the sweetest fruit known as you lose the ability to taste,

The angel of anger different to us all, I will use mine so your unable to stand,

Crawling across the floor in the dark, let it be your blind hands frantically reaching for safety as you...

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Also by Luke:

Facing the facts | Harsh Morality | Freedom and Fitness |

The Eyes Of My Remembering

The Eyes Of My Remembering

 

My eyes no longer what they were,

Dark shadows weave across my sight

 

That leave me wishing childhood's clear-

-Eyed vision's return in waking light.

 

My father's smile, his laughing eyes

I barely see through the photo's glass,

 

The washing frozen in time and skies,

A kitten plays on the background grass.

 

Can I wish for a ...

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Pyar wo ehsaas hai jo khud ko khud se milata hai
Pyar wo jazbaat hai jo dil Ko lubhata hai
Har pal ek nayi khushi ek naya armaan jagata hai
Sapno ko sach kar dikhane ka hausla dilata hai
Choti choti khushiyon ko batorna sikhata hai 
Chote chote lamhon ko jeena sikhata hai
Dusre ki khushi ko apni khushi banana sikhata hai
Ye to bas hume zindagi jeena sikhata hai
Kaid ho jaati hai yaadein.. ...

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Also by Gazal Jain:

(untitled) | Baarish | The Last Kiss | 6th Month Wali Feeling |

LIES

The walls tell lies

So do not touch them

Especially if you feel lonely

You will feel icecold otherwise

 

Beyond the Moon lies

The exhausted star of your eyes

Do not wish on that star

And do not ever want to cry

 

The lyrics will become parts of lies

If your heart does not compose them

So do not sing, and pretend to be wise

Keep on feeling not the same

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Also by Begum Burak:

The Blame | Gathering |

poemlifesong

not for me

Tea and cigarettes,

Have a chat with a friendly face 

Don't have the same effect as alcohol,ups or downers,

A safe pair of hands, a ear to listen,doesn't do it for like 

A quick here and gone with a stranger 

Normal everyday people roaring cause you take everything and left 

Excuse me i just like to state for me being safe and sound not for me 

Drama and trauma know thats my c...

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Also by Keith Byrne:

the devil you know | please don,t | to you | life | her | open | from the soul |

Memento Mori

Your heart still beats

And the blood still pumps around

You can think and move

You can articulate your thoughts

But remember

You must die

 

You’ve not travelled much

And the world has hardly felt your touch

You’ve done nothing worthwhile to speak of

Time is running out

But remember

You must die

 

Then again, you’ve tasted the breath of freedom

And seen ...

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Also by Steve Higgins:

England in My Head |

lifedeath

To Dear Alumni...

 

Let's explore treasure of alumni,
Who're fighting in the world of tsunami 
bidding farewell to their alma mater
They embark into the world theatre.

Alumni! you learn the art to live in world,
to tackle against traditions ageold.
In this crafty world you see
how false turned into truth phony!

False faces posing false etiquettes,
Every actor around currency rotates.
You've to recu...

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Also by DR. MUKUND BHANDARI:

NECTOR UNSPOILED | WAVERING WIND | What is charity? | GONE ARE THE DAYS... |

Free Palestine

Stop this catastrophic war

Affecting children and the poor

Corpses lying on the floor

I cannot take it anymore

 

So much blood has been shed

Innocent families have been shred

Buildings put on fire without dread

Do you think this is a way to move ahead?

 

Let us help the people of Palestine

They have a dream to rise and shine

Stop treating them like a piece of ch...

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Also by Aisha Suleman:

Black Lives Matter |

Black Sheep And White Clouds

You're a steady stream of bad choices waiting to happen.

The eye of the storm, or the calm before it?
What's the difference?
It's going to ruin you anyway.
You're a constant trickle of water, wanting to make noise but too scared to do it.
Because you're a puppet controlled by strings.
Water controlled by the trap.

I wish my life was like a game show where you press the buzzer and you're...

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sad poemspoemself loathinglovepassionpainself hateblack sheep

Rainbows and Sunshine

Skin so soft, feather like beauty

I trace your face with my fingertips

Your gaze drowns me in pool of emotions, 

I can’t barely breathe

 

Empty space with blissful silence

Feels like home with your presence

On a faraway island

Caught in whirlwind, when we’re kissing

 

Serendipity, it must be 

I stumbled upon perfect picture of everything

Somewhere deep within

...

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Also by Qdrya:

Adulting |

Hoopoe

I

 

Sixty tonne of metal bellowing down the sky

assails the quietude

of reeds and muddy pools

where spoonbills sift through sludge and seagulls drift nearby.

 

The mouth of the Ria Formosa’s a birders’ paradise:

miles of salt pans hosting

birds of low-lying coastline,

in thousands upon thousands. It’s Eden beyond price

 

in every way but one: the fence of Faro A...

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birdsbirdwatchingairportflyingEnvironmentPortugalAlgarve

This

This

Striking my heart strings 

In such a way

Brings such hope

For joy to stay

Casting eyes 

Cloaked in jest

But you know I want

You the best

I love you, I love you!

I long to say

Bridled and silent

I can not play

Ripped and torn 

Inside my chest

Tear off pretence

And me undress

Say you love me

Say you do

All I’ve ever wanted

Was you.  

...

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Also by Donna R. Hedges:

I am One |

The Dance

Shhhhh….

 

Listen…

 

As she gently weeps…

 

Chirping birds in dialogue… 

 

Whisper a dance…

 

Listen…

 

Can you hear their secrets unfold…?

 

Like naked puppets in silent obedience…

Can you see their luring flames?

Their tender embrace? 

 

 

And she gently weeps…

 

While chirping birds in dialogue…

 

Whisper…

 

Sh...

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xoanxothe dance

i miss you.

the warm sun reminds me of you.

the way you would hold me, in your big, strong arms.

the way you would call me beautiful, kiss my forehead.

the way you would make me feel safe. 

 

i miss you.

i miss you, but you don't miss me

that's the issue. we all want what we can't have.

you never think of me, but i constantly think of you.

 

you were the first guy to truly care f...

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traumarelationshiplovecollege

Restart

Let's restart everything become unbroken
Let's forget about the motives that drove us here
Who needs the memories 
If we can have a moment of solitude

This is the moment you decided you are over your ex
SIx months and you almost killed yourself 
You don't need this 
Life starts now so don't think about it 
Just keep moving on 

This is the decision
This is the decision that writes the...

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Also by Mikey V Kinsey:

Control Has Been Lost |

BALANCE

A few days ago I asked for a word and you said balance so I used it 

In lock down we wrote Daily we can write and i'll prove it 

So here goes "a situation in which different elements are equal or in the correct proportions"

It's all about balance equality fair portions 

 

Trying to balance being a mum a daughter a writer an artist a girlfriend a sister is more like a juggle 

I'll...

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Also by Sarah Louise mcnee:

TINY CROWN |

My love for you

You inspire me to be more than I am, 

It has been unconscious since our meeting.

I strive for your affirmation,

To have my hopes dashed by my own hubris.

My pinnacle is your salvation,

But just to conjoin myself to your journey is its own reward 

I am enamoured by your presence 

Your beauty is Maine's first solstice.

I could not delineate my narrative to you,

In fear of ...

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Lovebeautypassionforeverredhairrelationships

Free Palestine ??

As innocent blood smears across the now rubbled streets, 

 

Israel continue their massacre leaving children 6 feet deep. 

 

The unending air strikes light up the sky like exploding stars, 

 

And the ethnic cleansing continues to engender trauma and forge generational scars.  

 

This is by no means a conflict but the bestial oppression of the Palestinian nation, 

 

We ...

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Also by Your Royal Poetess:

14/12/1994 |

colonisationgenocideoppression

Headlights

Picking you up to go driving
I’d get there early to watch you get ready
both seventeen and tangled
in that unspoken thing between us
Cruising the looping country lanes
in those dim headlight beams
That was our place, alone together at last
Two teenagers, eyeing each other sideways
and wondering who each of us would be
would you always stay right there
would you always be
in the car with...

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Also by Tom:

The Window Box | Chlorine |

memories

Perplexed Feelings!!

 

 You messaged me 'Good Morning'.

My reply made me seem busy.

You are right, I was distorting.

Did I act silly?

 

I don't know,

what I did was right or wrong.

I had to show

since it had been long.

 

Time has changed,

so have the situations.

And I am perplexed

with my expectations.

 

I do love you

but don't know what to do.

It's been a whil...

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Also by Advaita singh:

I want to distant you! | Rain, I love this day!!⛈☔ | I thought, You had a crush! | Listening to Heart ❤ !! |

DISTANCECONFUSED FEELINGSsadADVAITA SINGHPERPLEXED FEELINGSBEWILDERED.BALETEXPECTATIONSMESSDESIRE.life

MOM

I'll make you tea 

as you always said 

stay away from rain 

don't get wet 

shout on us when we play

ate ​​​​​sand with gay 

slattern, we were 

you bathe us till the next day 

your smile when we back from school

you exclude us amid those fools

take away all our worries 

let us play with tools 

when we grew up 

we made you dishes 

you always said you like th...

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Also by Nazia Khan:

Living in coffin | How long I live | Long is the way | Heaven is evil |

Yesterday

My Time had come

I have been as free as I have ever felt

Only still longing to find love again in the heart of another

I am faced with Choice in my direction

Taking faith in making the right decisions

 

The other day I went out to a local Jam session

Where local artist play their instruments in a dance with one and other

The scene being a large red barn built in 1907

whe...

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The riddle called Love

The riddle called love ... 

A debate as old as the mountains
with no definitive answer in sight.
Who has an answer 
Who might be wrong or right? 

Adel sings, sometimes it lasts
Nazareth sings it hurts.
Ellie Chu from the half of it, thinks it's 
"messy and horrible and selfish and bold". 

Turn it upside down. What is it not?

Love is not guaranteed
nor just a simple choice
  Not...

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Love

Solace in the storm

The grey canopy threatens and thunders.
As rain patters, the earth starts moaning.
The angry storm unleashes its fury.
The trees are drenched in rain water
The flowers are swept away
The beauteous verdure is muddied with flood water.
Revengeful winds slap everybody.
Relentless rain water rushes into houses.
Tropical cyclone has mercy for no one
Save for the man who walks through the ragin...

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Harry Potter

Harry Potter's adventures have been enjoyed,
He was a boy wizard who could not be destroyed.
There was a bad mage, known as Voldemort,
And it was Harry's death that he sought.

Harry survived and he was raised by muggles,
Who were cruel and harsh and cared not for his struggles.
But Harry entered a school where magic was taught.
It was a huge castle and it was called Hogwarts.

Ron and H...

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Also by Stuart Vanner:

Star Wars | Pubs |

Harry PotterStuart Vanner

Ode to Nature

We are in a new age

Where our minds are racing,

From one topic to another.

Are we in constant search for new information?

And It's information overload.

Our mind is like an ocean-

 with its fierce commotion of waves.

Our gadgets,our companion

But does it enslave us?

Is nature becoming alien to us?

Longing to be in tune with Nature.

The wondrous joy and peace it bri...

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Also by Anna John:

Freedom |

No Longer Home


This time the birds are a cacophony,
The cold air too sharp.
Solitude and peace have become loneliness and deafening silence that crushes,
And I'm soothed no more.

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NOT OK 9

For everyone who believes their dog is loyal

I hate to inform you, that you've been screwed

They play that best friend card to the hilt

They'll go to anyone who gives them food

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Also by Joe Marcello:

ALL IN COMPASS |

We want to feel right

It’s pointless, it’s wrong, it’s not the business of anyone but me

It’s just something you do, well not something “you” do 

Just a few seconds lost in the mind saying things out loud like I’m known to

Something about the focus, the frustration it boils into, that even though I’m not angry at all

Not provoked, not right, not even believing what I think 

But the feeling of the focus, ...

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Also by Krab:

Steps |

Puddles

Why did you leave when the rain started dont you need a umbrella?

Do you need me to be your umbrella for todays showers

I will give you that I rather walk in the rain

With you through a thousand hurricanes 

Just to splash in puddles with you again

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reincarnationnew ink

Thankfulness!

Thankfulness, A Nightmare passed!

 

A Nightmare has passed!

A devil had arrived in our lives without a bang

Do I have, do I not?

These questions engulfed my heart and soul

The heat so peaked in my body and reached 103oC

That couldn't be cooled down easily with any pills

That devil has captured me with his strong grip

I was gradually succumbing into its grip

 

Could...

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Also by Bindu Trigunayak:

A prayer! |

There's a life

There is a life I can imagine, I could see us living there

We are dancing naked in a field, the girls have flowers in their hair

The 60’s are reborn again, Love is plentiful and free

We didn’t build a church to it, we just stopped to plant a tree

The factories became galleries, we adorned them with our art

We burned the houses of parliament, began a fresh new start

We made sundia...

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Tears + Gas

 

it doesn’t end with one chance

these questions burn out the stars

 

to find you again in another time

another name that same thought

 

only you could stop me

pushed to the edge

 

pulled back

rocking that monotony

 

crowd moves forward

pushed back

 

leaving enough blood left

to start it over again

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Also by Robert C Gaulke:

Where do children come from? | humanities | Writing for non-readers | Ufos | Let it happen to you |

Bad Day

Bad Day

 

Cracking the key hole

your key spliters into bits

and with it your day

 

 

 

 

(NB. This did not happen to me although I heard about it)

#haiku #haikupoetry

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Somebody Just Prayed For Me

I can feel it            the undeserved derivation 

from darkness            the welcome light

                          through disbelief a light 

on fire 

like some flame sketched 

in burnt oak I                                                   seek

advice from the great grey sky

and full

black muck like mucus

comes sloughing off the brain 

as wasted paint

that ...

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They erected a cross

With gloom I express what I can, 

not to do so will cause the demise of my soul;

sadness lacerates me like a dancing whip

 

To describe the incomprehensible in words is not easy,

to explain it is complicated,

to make it understandable is more difficult

 

People are slowly eliminated,

they agonize on a cross that has been erected for them;

hunger and disease spreads

...

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Injusticepainlack of freedomindifference

Till the bell tolls

Let me roam

The lonely places

Where gods were buried

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May 2021 Collage Poem: Truth Not Fiction

Aches like an August sky with a lipstick smile
Tangled at sunset in crimson skies
Despicable creatures run and hide in shadows

Drowned rats find worry in their shadows
Running across drenched summits
Footsteps lined up in haiku beats

The crystal glass of the past life
A wedding present in the charity shop
I see the other me, before she turns the corner.

It wasn't me!

Sacred threa...

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Collage PoemMayStockport WOLTruth not Fiction

The Carpenter

In his youth he had found a hammer

Which he believed to be perfect at first

But as years went by, he discovered its flaws.

Later in life he found another hammer

He claimed it made him happier.

Even though it sometimes gave him pain

It brought him much joy and fit him perfectly

It was what he had been searching for!

The old hammer had hurt him more times than not 

It had ...

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Also by Scattered Sun:

When | Enabler |

Conditional Love

A fire so passionate

Burns bright within

The paired souls 

Craving an embrace 

So pure yet tainted by desire.

 

Like a tide

It flows beautifully

Encompassing the world 

That they breathe in

Neither grasping the end.

 

Eventually letting go,

The words,

*“Mi Amor Eterno.

Lo Siento.”*

Are alone resounded

As the two disperse.

 

 *My eternal love...

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Also by Blue Raven:

Umbrella Souls | A Torrid Love Affair | A Silent Expiration (Borrowed Emotions from a Ringmasters Perspective) | Wavered Paths | A Dream Game (Poem) | A Crimson Trap |

REMEMBER THE SUM OF ME

I feel stuck,

Stuck between a dark place and rock bottom.

I am so scared,

Scared that if you saw the real me you wouldn’t like me,

Actually you would be disgusted.

Longing for something hidden so deep inside,

I no longer recognize it.

Shunned upon by society, never to see the light of day.

And if the day shall come that you might have to see it,

Will you love me still,

...

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In Ancient Ruin

 

The hour is slim!

the time to entwine

with her, and

with advantage inhale

the heavy offering

from between the jaws

of her open thighs.

 

Persephone's tasty flesh

renders her cleft

of wet truth-

she can slake this thirst-

can assuage my ache,

then, enthralled against

the serpent earth,

with legs knotted,

we lay tangled

in ancient ruin.

 

...

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