Poetry Blogs (2023, hunt) | Write Out Loud

Luimneach [2. Faoi Príomh-Aire na Breataine-Blunt Tools are Dangerous]

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PLEASE DO NOT READ THE FOLLOWING IF YOU ARE MORE OFFENDED BY NAUGHTY WORDS, THAN YOU ARE BY THE SIGHT OF MURDERED BABIES!

That Tool’s lost his edge, to be blunt,

but his war dogs are still on the hunt,

and his hands drenched in blood,

deny infants their food.

Now, who else could do that, but a…..............................................

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Saturday 26th July 2025 10:50 am

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Bloodline

by Shawn Garcia

denizens of the dark,

a scarred black cat

- familiar

— within the surrounding area

and an entombed …

Dracula,

“The Bloodletter”

… in his coffer,

a mnemonic tribute

to people …

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Saturday 16th December 2023 5:06 pm

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unwavering and determined
till the end,
filled with willpower.

… is this rare form,
burned alive from the inside,
lucid,
the thrill of the hunt
is much too abrupt
when they’re frozen out of fear

with my last breath, I’m to rest each day
only so that

the past undeath doesn’t catch up with me.

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Saturday 16th December 2023 5:03 pm

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Springtime

by Honey

I've been waiting for spring for a long, long time. These March and April are very cold. There are no blossoms near my house.
I am reading a lot of poems to feel spring.
Today I read a charming verse by James Henry Leigh Hunt. It is called May and the Poets.
«There is May in books forever»...
That's so true!
What is your favorite poem about springtime? I'd like to read it.

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Wednesday 5th April 2017 9:30 am

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