Best Spectrum Poems

Autumn's arrival, ushering once more a door His harvest moon ? Dressed of pure..
Gold honourable's daughter her queen from Ophir virgins these, companions; entering
The King's palace glorious ? Arrayed be beauty their children; ten billion stars as she sings
Rejoiced true hearts love's patriarch; timbrels and...

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I am myself, however, I see me.
The logic others go by cannot bind me.
Who I am is what I shall decide.
It's not easy but that's how I'll be.
Now feeling fabulous
This is my life,
You can watch and stare!
This is how I'm gonna be,
Being the color of...

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appears in the sky
   forming seven coloured arc~
       by water and light


7-5-2020

~DEEPA~

Note: *A Haiku with Movement - 
       Nature themed Poetry Contest*
Sponsor:Tania Kitchin...

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Bathing in rainbow bubbles of gratitude,
To be alive and be able to write beyond platitudes.

Oh, a popular poet, assuredly, I shall never be!
Just so thankful, God created and extraordinarily, blessed me!

I know poets here experience this, too.
The joy of being alive and prayers~ they humbly...

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Autumn spreads latticed spectrum,
trees absorb the color burst,
paint the leaves gold as they wilt,
fall on blazed meadow.

October 2, 2020
Syllable count : 7/7/7/5
Checked on howmanysyllables.com
Contest : Writing Challenge-Dodoitsu
Sponsor : Constance La France...

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This tanned wee white child of Welsh-English
With a bit of American Indian flowing 
like a creek running through the meadow;
p-h-y-s-i-o-l-o-g-y spelled out loud
Daddy was proud of his four year-old girl
raven haired, black eyes flashing with pride
feed sack dresses in pretty shades of pinks
the only thing...

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Some folks love doing their thing
And it brings in money and bling!
Just let me make hay
The conservatives say
Even when it gives others a sting

Do people all have basic rights?
Are some blown away like lost kites?
It seems there’s no end
Of a bad mess to mend 
And...

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ray of sunshine --
the spectrum in the dew
on a leaf...

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Color javelins
Flowing passionately
Capturing moisture...

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I’m greeted by the freshly laundered dawn,
pale slate linen hung to dry above
a stirring city of collective individuals. 
I cherish moments like these,
when I can step out in to the drying day
without forethought or agenda
and imbibe a city  which has squirmed 
beneath the clouds...

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Genesis Broad-Spectrum

An ethical grey scenery alert
was roused lenses shuttered,
in hues of Red, White and Blue.
Theorem of imagery collision,
flashed old fashioned—PolaROId,
ammunition developed HumanØ1ds.
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In Kew Gardens I feast on				
daffodils and swans and honk-				
ing geese in turf protection mode				
and one spectacular show				
from a strutting peacock’s tail,				
its color chart exploding					
against the day’s gray weather.		
	
On warmer days Kew is packed				
with mums and dads and kiddies				
running about or being pushed 				
in prams....

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three tone tinted clouds 
azure, orangish and red
at sunday sunset...

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Love of our times in prism tense 
Transcending through space on disparate lands
Canned in white of flickering sight  
Split unto fractions in barren light

Bluer than blue invisible hue
Lesser tinge be warmed in view
Meadow canvas of stars unveil
Redder than red unspectral hue
Lesser tinge be passion...

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Happy couple
Old man and old lady;
Eyes like newly weds


Old sepia photo
My mother stares;
Lost in a glimpse


One from the moon
The other an alien;
Two lovely strangers


Another sepia moment
My father stands;
Old flamboyant tree


Old fashion ideas
From another era;
Black and white tones


Digital pictures
iPad photos;
Edging sepia shades


Wet market floors
Slippery footsteps;
Fish mongers...

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