Best Alloted Poems

Hold me within the virtual chalice of righteous
And never let me stray too long amid the imperfection of this body
From this visage of dignity, once...

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8/30/16


Plotted
Lines connected no longer dotted

I got it 
Took so much more than logic
And being honest
Hard work, pain, sweat, blood and tears is what it costed

From...

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Winter Blues

     From dark to dark the chill hours tread slow,
     Where thought as if behind a...

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Starship Coffee Shop


     Passengers in the Starship Coffee Shop

     Each seated in their alloted place.

  ...

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here i sit,
having made a bet
that i could poem
off the shelf;
about what(?)
anything(?)
yes (help myself)

just had a cigarette
(comes to mind)
and in some alloted time
(while i be-sotted...

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Dark she looked in the pursuit of light, 
someone told her she ain't worth a fight.
Crazy she appeared in the shadow of the unknown, 
restless...

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When I have nothing to hide
And finally nothing to seek,
The subject of Life becomes the object of everyone's reality

When the surface is surfaced,
The depths depleted,
Then...

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In this life on planet earth
given our alloted seventy years here
anymore is considered a bonus
though our purpose is not always clear

we need to recognise that...

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You once wrote a letter to me, do you remember?
You brought it over to me that first morning in November.

You came to me all bush-eyed...

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Distant dreams do dare to derail my train of doubts,
Eyes gobbling the cobbled stone streets seen,
Leading to a shop filled of things tagged with alloted...

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The Blessing Nobody Borrows

It didn’t cost me a penny,
I possessed it when I was born,
One has to rely on it broadly,
For numerous, it becomes timeworn!
It...

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Is it ok if I put you up high
on a pedestal I built in a private sky?

It's not too tall, I promise this
I measured it...

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Between the dates of birth and death
We use a symbol, to fill the space.
A dash, so cleverly used to indicate
Time alloted for the human race.

That...

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I walk down life’s road
All to see and to be
To bear my alloted load
To give for free or to charge a fee
To pen every masterful...

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Speeding out and back around the sun
The comet came on its periodic run
Straggling tail spread afar
By the wind from the star
Carrying deep at its heart
The...

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