Unrhymed Poems - Poems about Unrhymed

she lived in the shadows of life- on her ,laughter-lines could find no place...

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Every subtle change has beauty transforming what has been; Amber leaves fall to snow budding slowly with Spring; Perfect nature slowly refined; Granules of Summer sand mix with flower petals atomizing the air; Season, each subject to her wild benevolent ways; Whimsical winds just flex, temperate enrichment....

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You’re interested in the idea of writing —I just want to write You’re interested in the meaning of it all —the darkness and the light You’re interested in the idea of writing —I don’t have the time You’re interested in questions with answers ...

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Floating on designed time A poem wondered why Its words should rhyme. So it decides to try Become a wild river Carry words of heart In all sizes of boulder The way it wants. Some words roll polished Some get stuck tarnished Some splinter like heart. Time carries the sands To the distant sea Stratifies emotions in sentences Layer by layer Build the unrhymed image Of the poem of...

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With verse in debt to time enslaved, its prophecy of doom Whose curse to sling like darts and arrows, destined for the tomb All words in red, as blood they drip, from wounded hearts and minds My breath to scorch with fire and salt, —damnation still unrhymed (Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)...

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Silver on glass, it interests me not That you can make judgments on images I care nothing about recognition Neither do rank nor hierarchy move me Do you think you reflect deeper than I? When she looks at you, what do you show her? Does she see, in you, her own true feelings Or just the face that you want her to...

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