Best Curled Poems

~ ziket ~ 


crescent moon

  cat's in the cradle





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A tip of the hat to Line
Gauthier for her ziket, 
'Full Moon' (Sept 01),
which occasioned this
ziket....

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As I lay curled in grandmother’s arms;
dreaming intently of butterflies fluttering.
Scented fields bestowing pungent charms; 
where I envision honey bee wings a puttering.

Dreaming intently of...

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cat curled on my lap
content to bask in my warmth.....
a roaring fire glows...

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Today's a good one as I chuckle to myself
What could go wrong, am loved and in good health
On top of the world
My toes are curled
They...

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I was curled up 
with Shakespeare 
on frayed pages 
with dog ears

marveling
at the depth of words 
nuances read 
between lines 

knowing that 
many hands 
had...

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Her skin white, drained
Her expression dark, pained
Eyes staring out, completely blank
Hair lifeless, dank
Her fingers curled, still
In her mouth, a cyanide pill...

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Curling keys . A fork of bees. Pan out to the thoughts of temperature. Radius unforeseen. Ten laughing giggling elves on a trout trampoline. Policing...

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his horns curled in times
the fleeting glance of Billy
old, but still handsome...

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in the sweet echo of love,
       these moments in between, 
feel the melody of me  . . 
...

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Today's a good one as I chuckle to myself
What could go wrong, loved and in good health
On top of the world
My toes are curled
They point...

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We race through the night
Our minds intertwined
Brazen abandon
Our only design

We swoop through the air
Her fine feelers quiver
A shooting star flares
We gracefully whirl

My hands on her...

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I gaze into familar eyes
Washed they were in living lies

A lover's touch to blind the mind
Naive to one so inclined

Keys to heart all bent and...

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peaceful dreams in its warm lair
hibernating unaware
scent of hunter in the air…. 
fuzzy little bear


By Robb A. Kopp...

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Masculine female
with little splats of femme 
I like the boy in you 
It's what got my attention
but your heart beats 
purely feminine 
your so unique
I...

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The Cat

??Licking, Licking?
Grooming himself
?Licking licking
?Scratching himself
?Licking licking?
Pampering himself
?Licking, Licking
?Biting Himself?
Yeah, How Gorgeous!?
All curled Up?
On the purple velvety mink blanket...

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