Open Poetry #17 |
Full Aware of Inspiration (experimental rhyme?) |
Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
I am in the best of my inspiration. In quiet dark, my words are desperations. Seperation from thoughts with words Integration of my voices heard. In the night of morning now I, such sleep, am not allowed Loud my frenzied passionate fingers Proud my sweetest poetry bringers. Raise with me the solid sound My feet no longer storm the ground. Found my thoughts and now they air Resounding ringing, ever there. Your storm of assumption feeds anger I am calm enough to hold inside. Don't pretend to know me if you've never put stretched out your heart with since |
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peaches73533 Senior Member
since 2001-11-04
Posts 981OK, USA |
And what wonderful thoughts they are.You did great here. Peaches |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Experimental or not I like this. One observation: I, such sleep, am not allowed Might flow better, meter-wise as: Such sleep I am not allowed Minor point to a good poem Gloom |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(kiss on cheek) And your words always linger enchantingly from your golden heart like honey as they splash upon the pages of your soul! (smiles) Oh Jennifer, you are always filled with such inspiration, this is sooooooo beautiful! (kiss on cheek) I love you, sweet friend! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Jennifer, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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