Short Poems About Life As A Writer
#LifeAsAWriter
Soleful!
The soul, or sole
Of an old pair of boots
As withered, and worn
And forlorn
Nothing else afoot
Lazy lacey laces
Hanging loose, untied
Heels, never healed
Old trodden roads
Blistered memories
Of beautiful feet
by Jemia
Of an old pair of boots
As withered, and worn
And forlorn
Nothing else afoot
Lazy lacey laces
Hanging loose, untied
Heels, never healed
Old trodden roads
Blistered memories
Of beautiful feet
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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Poetry Farmer
the poetry farmer
composts
negativity
plows fields
of language
plants seeds
of doubt and hope
weeds out
superfluous words
waters
conceptual roots
fertilizes
intellectual inquiry
harvests
fruitful ideas
poetry farmers
dig life
© 2024 Raibeart Bruis
composts
negativity
plows fields
of language
plants seeds
of doubt and hope
weeds out
superfluous words
waters
conceptual roots
fertilizes
intellectual inquiry
harvests
fruitful ideas
poetry farmers
dig life
© 2024 Raibeart Bruis
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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THE POET OF BEIRUT
The Poet is a mad woman;
Words: Tempest in his mind.
The Poet is a pregnant woman;
Words: Pangs of his existence.
Words: Tempest in his mind.
The Poet is a pregnant woman;
Words: Pangs of his existence.
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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4 intimacy
I could die
Not the chosen event
Cocktails on veranda preferable
Heavy air
Humid thoughts
Savigugon Blanc
Small plates
Dizzying
Consuming
Leading to
?
Not the chosen event
Cocktails on veranda preferable
Heavy air
Humid thoughts
Savigugon Blanc
Small plates
Dizzying
Consuming
Leading to
?
#alcohol
#food
#lover
#LifeAsAWriter
#sensual
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A Southern Water Christmas Carol
I saw three shits come sailing in
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
I saw three shits come sailing in
On..............
Enough about Southern Water
Think i'll leave it until
Boxing Day
(In the morning!)
by Jemia
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
I saw three shits come sailing in
On..............
Enough about Southern Water
Think i'll leave it until
Boxing Day
(In the morning!)
by Jemia
#pollution
#water
#LifeAsAWriter
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Old Salt
She sailed the seven seas
Her face
Had lived
A myriad lifes
Eventually
She was recognised
By other seafarers
As an old salt
A Jacqui Tar
Her maiden voyage
Now over
by Jemia
Her face
Had lived
A myriad lifes
Eventually
She was recognised
By other seafarers
As an old salt
A Jacqui Tar
Her maiden voyage
Now over
by Jemia
#sea
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeGoals #philosophical
#LifeGoals #philosophical
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Planet Earth
We are no more
Than a grain of sand
On the beach
Of the universe
Travelling, and traversing
Ebbing, and flowing
Along the tides
Of time
Space
And infinity
by Jemia
Than a grain of sand
On the beach
Of the universe
Travelling, and traversing
Ebbing, and flowing
Along the tides
Of time
Space
And infinity
by Jemia
#earth
#universe
#LifeAsAWriter
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Like A Cat
Recently found out
Ive got Chronic Kidney Disease
Personally
I would rather have fleas
Or nobbly knees
If you please
Or even be Siamese
Like a cat
by Jemia
Ive got Chronic Kidney Disease
Personally
I would rather have fleas
Or nobbly knees
If you please
Or even be Siamese
Like a cat
by Jemia
#LifeStruggles
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter #LifeChangingMoment
#LifeAsAWriter #LifeChangingMoment
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One and Done
Writers are not very interesting.
There’ll always be another one.
What’s important is what they make,
what in their mediocrity’s been done.
There’ll always be another one.
What’s important is what they make,
what in their mediocrity’s been done.
#books
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry #art
#WritingPoetry #art
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Senryu - Ponder 7
Dearest poetry
I have not thee abandoned
quill's dormant season
I have not thee abandoned
quill's dormant season
#depression
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry #passion
#WritingPoetry #passion
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Shot of Bourbon for Breakfast
Last sip of coffee
Could make more
Nothing like the first
Maybe a shot of bourbon
Hunter S Thompson breakfast
Wild Turkey 101
Respect
Could make more
Nothing like the first
Maybe a shot of bourbon
Hunter S Thompson breakfast
Wild Turkey 101
Respect
#alcohol
#LifeAsAWriter
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BUTTERFLY IN MOTION
I find comfort in silence
Value in unspoken words
Charm in implied feelings
Solace in a crowded room...
~Butterfly In Motion~
Value in unspoken words
Charm in implied feelings
Solace in a crowded room...
~Butterfly In Motion~
#mirror
#LifeAsAWriter
#myself
#SelfReflection
#acceptance
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