Soul Lost Poems

Am I meant to be found? 
Do not force it
let it come. 
Let it come, 
Like you used to.
Filing away the words, 
overproduced. 
Distraction is...

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Poetry Soup is fun to make,
just follow this easy recipe.
First take a huge pot,
the internet.
Next add a cup of creativity,
with a cup of imagination.
Add four...

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Ledger of Love

In the shadows of the Victorian night,
Where candles flicker with amorous light,
A forbidden love fiercely burns,
In a pounding heart, passion yearns.

Amidst the lace...

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Under the veil of eternal shadow, sown with lost dreams,
It’s no use closing your eyes, you must keep them open in the dark,
This is my...

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Under the cathedral of infinity, stretched above lost dreams,
I do nothing with my life but romanticize and decay in indecision,
I weave dreams from the ethereal...

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Remember the young
Meaning the unborn or
Perhaps those who are
Newly born?

What right has an abortionists'
Knives to demolish the innocent
Lives of children resting inside
of their mothers' wombs?

Male...

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"over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar" ... Samual Taylor Coleridge

Over the waters blue I love to sail,
many times I get...

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Growing up,
I was the runt of the litter.
My siblings called me Cute,
because I was the youngest one.
It was very hard growing up as a little...

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A vacation was needed,
off on a cruise we were treated.
Great cabin, food, parties and shows,
now in a chair with a book about a rose.
The seas...

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In the timeless tumult of time’s tempestuous tide,
I find myself adrift, with neither rudder, nor guide.
Each crest and trough, a murmured decree of fate,
In this...

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Sat upon the mountain, high above the world below,
The stars in the sky twinkled with a burning glow.
Heart ached with loneliness in the silence of...

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Moonbeams dance upon my wall
Echoes of laughter, whispers of it all
Fading shadows, eerie silence deep
My heart beats lonely, in a loveless sleep

Sparkling eyes, now lost...

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Poem written for “After the Party, I Woke Up on a Tropical Island”
Anoucheka Gangabisson, sponsor 5/26/2024

Poet’s Note: I used a series of &&&&’s to indicate...

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A poem is someone's soul on paper:
It emits a feeling,

Perhaps of great rage or warmth or sadness—
But the feeling, it is there.

But when I read...

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Submerged in his fanciful palette of 
        feigned perfection his fetid smile 
     ...

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