Rhyme Time Poems

I don't know what I am
The dream from which I'm waking has left me in a trance
A dissociated state kept separate from yesterday
Where the immediate...

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“birds care not for whom they sing” - Silent One

Many writes come and go,
could there be One you know?
There are writers that write words, 
there is...

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Death ever faithful
in spite of the glee
Holding our place
in wanton reprieve

We ever the cuckold
of life’s dark affairs
As quiet it waits
— a loyal au pair

(Dreamsleep: June,...

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Words mean what to you?
Did you know,
words have feelings like people?
Poetry is written with,
heart from my meaningful words.
Some poems ooze happiness,
others can be very sad.
Did...

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   Time… to pass… the baton
     to a younger man
   You’ve lost a step 
  ...

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There comes a time when fruits get ripe, 
When heaven clears from checkers and stripes; 
When night gives way for the break of dawn 
And...

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Bluebird, have you flown away
Only to return someday?
If that's so I understand 
Yet I'll still be at your right hand
When, and if, you'd like to...

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A bird, a fish, a dog, a cat
and creatures never heard of here -
I've had so many other forms
that surely now I feel no fear.
A...

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Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. Rachel Carson

Earth shows off it's...

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I am the new robot,
do you want to guess what.
I will change your life,
better take it in strife.
Now I can't be caught....

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We know the exact moment our time on Earth began
but since we don’t know exactly when it will end
may we think of time less as...

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It's been way too long mon amour 
Since a poem has knocked on your door
Well here now, some words few but real
Describing the way that...

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52624 Gratitude
The mall, this desk, this
Pen, my hands work, my handiwork
Priests, vampires, blue paint
Salt, garlic, 
parsley, sage,
rosemary
&
time. 
...

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Here at garden salad seas 
The scene of time’s repeated theft 
A rain upon the poplar trees 
Witnesses vigor bereft 
 
A paradox of time...

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Ghostly echos of the past
Still haunt me.
Like the warmth 
Of your bright smile.

I try to move on
With my life.
Inch by inch
Mile by mile.

I know there...

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