Tag: poems
group name: flashandshine
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September 30, 2006 05:33 PM EDT --
Before he died
he asked for a bowl of strawberries.
He knew he should not have them
But he said
"What the heck -
Death is coming no matter what
I eat."
So I went down by the . . . more
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March 25, 2007 05:09 PM EDT --
A long-forgotten tune
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May 15, 2008 09:31 AM EDT --
enough of this that the otherwise
surprise! here i am where are you
when it all comes down
how can you say you did you don't you will you won't you will
take it on take it easy . . . more
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March 10, 2007 12:11 AM EST --
This does not come from my personal experience, but it is my way of reflecting the thoughts and experiences of someone very dear to my heart.
I find myself on my hands and knees,
disoriented . . . more
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January 03, 2007 09:00 PM EST --
Cats intrigue us and charm us! Capture our hearts! The metaphoric use of their tacit manner in descriptive poetry and other article types have been fascinating to poets and writers alike, . . . more
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March 04, 2007 09:22 PM EST --
You knew I didn't love you
You knew I didn't care
You knew that I would walk away
And never would be there
You knew my heart was frozen
You knew I was so cold
You knew that when . . . more
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October 14, 2006 11:54 PM EDT --
The joy and peace of distant mountain
Where clouds of my love gather around
With silver lining of hope to be with you
As your majestic grace in my heart radiates.
In the serene mist I will . . . more
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March 04, 2007 03:10 AM EST --
I come upon her lying there
With graveyard roses in her hair
For others she is deadly still
A captive held against her will
But it is for me she calls
Her whisper crawling across . . . more
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June 22, 2008 05:27 PM EDT --
In the pines
A purple flower
Blooms among
The needles
Bringing color to the drab
A symbol of life
This is another shadorma poem. Syllable count is 3,5,3,3,7,and 5.
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October 20, 2006 08:47 AM EDT --
For N.B.D. (Written for my friend whose sorrow I cannot know)
There was no warning-
no sign or scream in the dark.
I didn't know.
There was no indication -
not one breath was taken away . . . more
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June 10, 2008 06:47 PM EDT --
The Adventures of Derek the Red
Previous Segment: The Price of a Tulip Stone
This is the story the old scarred face man told Derek the Red.
So far all of these have been in the Naga . . . more
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June 11, 2008 06:02 PM EDT --
The Adventures of Derek the Red
Derek the Red tells the old scarred face man his story.
This is also done in a form of poetry known as PI.
"Fame was mine."
Known
All over the . . . more
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February 12, 2007 09:59 PM EST --
The most powerful of weapons shall ne'er cease to be,
those who will hurt me know this the best,
they deem me formidable, and not quick to scare,
so of all that is magic and mystical,
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February 19, 2007 09:47 PM EST --
With all the strength I may command,
cast these demons away,
purge them from my being,
only discovering with great dismay,
that they remain ignoring my sincerest demand.
What do I . . . more
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March 01, 2007 09:05 PM EST --
The skies are a Caribbean blue, cottony clouds dot the backdrop-
of nature's masterpiece; her work of artistic perfection,
as the landscape reflects the fantastic brilliance of the sun's . . . more
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October 22, 2006 09:54 PM EDT --
The serene clouds clasping face
And snow covered mountain embrace,
Mesmerized by smooth white luster
Which tender emotions in it foster.
Bringing hope, joy and peace in beauty
With vision . . . more
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May 14, 2008 10:09 PM EDT --
She was a pink dove
Who lived in a green meadow
Where the sky was blue
And the pond full of goldfish
The horses were small
Each of them had golden wings
With coats of light brown
And haloes . . . more
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October 20, 2006 08:42 PM EDT --
The cool chillness that transpires
When for your love my heart aspires
In the desert of loneliness
Like twinkle of stars openness.
Peace of your presence at night
Is the only grace within . . . more
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May 11, 2008 04:44 AM EDT --
The Word
'All kingdoms
and empires
in all
the lands
far flung
under the
sun rest
upon the . . . more
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May 08, 2007 01:32 AM EDT --
Sometimes unexpectedly
I am stabbed by thoughts of you
Blanketed regretfully
By emotional residue
It seems I cannot escape
These feelings that pour down like rain
So reluctantly I contemplate
The . . . more
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