Long Poems About My Inspiration
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Long poems about my inspiration. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
20th Sep 2018 9:36pm
20th Sep 2018 9:36pm
SEVEN DREAM (6-1-04, 4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
i partially
awaken
here at
four a m
though
more asleep
than awake
and not
too far from
r e m
as these silent
words arise
within
my head
here in
the dark
i pick up
a pen
to write them
down
before they
dissapear
on me
back into
this vacuous
slippery night
so i might
better see them
in tomorrow
mornings
light
seven days
seven nights
seven heartbeats
i dreamt
tonight
to symbolically
consider
to reflect...
awaken
here at
four a m
though
more asleep
than awake
and not
too far from
r e m
as these silent
words arise
within
my head
here in
the dark
i pick up
a pen
to write them
down
before they
dissapear
on me
back into
this vacuous
slippery night
so i might
better see them
in tomorrow
mornings
light
seven days
seven nights
seven heartbeats
i dreamt
tonight
to symbolically
consider
to reflect...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
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george4man2box
Poem Published
10th Sep 2018 5:43am
10th Sep 2018 5:43am
Existential Conundrum
detangling figurative philosophical,
(i.e. ineffable) thread tightly bound
most likely requires a greater capacity
(than mine) to expound,
considerably superior than
this feeble intellectual attempt,
nonetheless I rifle thru my mental
vocabulary rolodex for
minimally approximating
words to be found
in an effort to describe
this nagging mental quandary, albeit
attempting basic construct
analogous to erecting complex edifice
securely established
upon terrestrial firmament,
...
(i.e. ineffable) thread tightly bound
most likely requires a greater capacity
(than mine) to expound,
considerably superior than
this feeble intellectual attempt,
nonetheless I rifle thru my mental
vocabulary rolodex for
minimally approximating
words to be found
in an effort to describe
this nagging mental quandary, albeit
attempting basic construct
analogous to erecting complex edifice
securely established
upon terrestrial firmament,
...
#mirror
#MyInspiration
#SelfReflection
#acceptance
#SelfDiscovery
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AtoMikbomb
Poem Published
31st Aug 2018 9:49am
31st Aug 2018 9:49am
A Halfling's Might
Less comely they, than some
the ruddy folk from Anduin
curled on end and end
grown by stream and sweeping hill
full and free
and round with song
A loamy undertone - a softness
of ferns in spring and thawing home
ever veiled from unknown stone
and war
and thrones
and blood
and bone
A strange way to bend one's toes
padding past peril
upon wind raped hills
chill with wraiths - pale plateaus
a lilting flute...
the ruddy folk from Anduin
curled on end and end
grown by stream and sweeping hill
full and free
and round with song
A loamy undertone - a softness
of ferns in spring and thawing home
ever veiled from unknown stone
and war
and thrones
and blood
and bone
A strange way to bend one's toes
padding past peril
upon wind raped hills
chill with wraiths - pale plateaus
a lilting flute...
#hope
#courage
#MyInspiration #heroic
#MyInspiration #heroic
719 reads
8 Comments
David_Macleod
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14397816
Poem Published
30th Aug 2018 3:24pm
30th Aug 2018 3:24pm
AtoMikbomb Blast
Dedicated to AtoMikbomb
(For the "Who Inspired you Comp")
AtoMikbomb Blast
People on busses, people on trains
People in cars, people on planes
People who smile, people who frown
Folks going up, folks going downs
People with dogs, ladies with cats
Men who are good, men who are rats
Crashed motorcycles, broken down trucks
People who say they don't give to fucks
People who dance, people who sing
People in public playing with their thing
People soft spoken, people who shout
People who're serious and don't...
(For the "Who Inspired you Comp")
AtoMikbomb Blast
People on busses, people on trains
People in cars, people on planes
People who smile, people who frown
Folks going up, folks going downs
People with dogs, ladies with cats
Men who are good, men who are rats
Crashed motorcycles, broken down trucks
People who say they don't give to fucks
People who dance, people who sing
People in public playing with their thing
People soft spoken, people who shout
People who're serious and don't...
#motivational
#MyInspiration
563 reads
6 Comments
Blackwolf
Poem Published
27th Aug 2018 00:54am
27th Aug 2018 00:54am
What You Say ?
The most beautiful things are those that madness prompts and reason writes.
Andre Gide
These Chaotic , Neurotic , Psychotic , Hypnotic Semiotics ,
Guiding Robotic Idiotic Logic Like Mental Medicinal Tonic
A Mind Spasmodic Calmed By Narcotics Causing Dianoetics
And How These Effects Affect One's Dialect Language Code
Not To Erode Neural Wiring , Firing , Or Any Desired Abode
Of Consciousness , Though Madness Is A Method I Profess
And Confess Works For Me To Deal With What Some Call Reality
...
Andre Gide
These Chaotic , Neurotic , Psychotic , Hypnotic Semiotics ,
Guiding Robotic Idiotic Logic Like Mental Medicinal Tonic
A Mind Spasmodic Calmed By Narcotics Causing Dianoetics
And How These Effects Affect One's Dialect Language Code
Not To Erode Neural Wiring , Firing , Or Any Desired Abode
Of Consciousness , Though Madness Is A Method I Profess
And Confess Works For Me To Deal With What Some Call Reality
...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
511 reads
6 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
8th Aug 2018 00:15am
8th Aug 2018 00:15am
PRETENDING (II) - (revised version) (8-1-03, dawn, Galveston Island, Texas)
sunrise
august first
slowly waking
into thinking
i find im
thinking
though it is
now
the peak
of summer
its in the
stillness
of this
quiet hour
that fall first
seems to stir
perhaps even
if only
in my senses
the intuition
of the thought
itself
the word
both noun
and verb
four letters
small
quietly
waiting
stealthily swells
in subtle
anticipation
of...
august first
slowly waking
into thinking
i find im
thinking
though it is
now
the peak
of summer
its in the
stillness
of this
quiet hour
that fall first
seems to stir
perhaps even
if only
in my senses
the intuition
of the thought
itself
the word
both noun
and verb
four letters
small
quietly
waiting
stealthily swells
in subtle
anticipation
of...
#identity
#mirror
#MyInspiration
#SelfReflection
#SelfDiscovery
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BigVirge
Big Virge
Big Virge
Poem Published
16th Jul 2018 7:13pm
16th Jul 2018 7:13pm
"They Are " ... A Poem written by Big Virge 11/10/2013
They Are "
My " Best Friends " !!!!!
" They " Blend and Transcend
" Beyond " . The Nonsense .
That " Inspires " them !!!!!!
" They "
DO NOT Defend !!!!!
acts of . " Ignorance " .
but are My Defence !!!
When " Facing Problems " !!!!!
So They Are
. "Never Far" . !!!
from " My Mind "
or . " My Heart " .
because they bear SCARS ...
from My Future and Past ..
Sometimes They Are DARK ...
My " Best Friends " !!!!!
" They " Blend and Transcend
" Beyond " . The Nonsense .
That " Inspires " them !!!!!!
" They "
DO NOT Defend !!!!!
acts of . " Ignorance " .
but are My Defence !!!
When " Facing Problems " !!!!!
So They Are
. "Never Far" . !!!
from " My Mind "
or . " My Heart " .
because they bear SCARS ...
from My Future and Past ..
Sometimes They Are DARK ...
#rhyming
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
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LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
30th Jun 2018 5:58pm
30th Jun 2018 5:58pm
Still tied in
Zen in the cradle, ten layers self made / Erased and replayed to trace the ground of the world / Like a wren to a wrable all around the blue pearl / Boomerang facts, hurling back, murals of an auto-didact / That's word / Nobody heard, silently scurried off the Creator's Table / Jack escaped from the Fables / Smoother than Clark Gable / Self enablement in tracks / Like Abel burst back / Berserk thirsts for the first release / The birth of the Beast / Verse equalizes pressure to memes / So I treasure fucked up dreams / That's just the way to preen stasis so keen / Pages leak between the...
#LifeStruggles
#MyInspiration
#LifeCycle #SelfReflection
#LifeCycle #SelfReflection
543 reads
3 Comments
blocat
Poem Published
5th Jun 2018 1:02am
5th Jun 2018 1:02am
Mighty Military Magic
The biggest bully boy in the gun Battery was a large lumpen lout of Scottish origin whom well call Horrible Hamish. He spat in my brother Davids beer one night in the NAAFI* Whit ye gonna do aboot that, shitheed? he asked.
David looked at his oppressor and smiled you can buy me another pint and be forgiven, Hamish, otherwise its the watch-your-step curse.
Awa tae fuck ye wee gobshite afore ah twat ye.
OK said David calmly have it your own way, Hamish. The watch-your-step curse it is, then. He left the pint and walked out.
...
David looked at his oppressor and smiled you can buy me another pint and be forgiven, Hamish, otherwise its the watch-your-step curse.
Awa tae fuck ye wee gobshite afore ah twat ye.
OK said David calmly have it your own way, Hamish. The watch-your-step curse it is, then. He left the pint and walked out.
...
#funny
#MyInspiration
536 reads
6 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2018 11:54pm
2nd Jun 2018 11:54pm
MORNINGS BRIGHT MUSE-ECOLOGY (6-1-18, 8:44a.m., Cathedral City 'Cove', California)
sitting here
in the shade
near the pool
sipping
my first espresso
of the day
outside
in the cool
morning air
while refilling
the pools
water level
even though
only
one blue tile
low
just as
i myself am
for im
still not quite
fully awake ...
in the shade
near the pool
sipping
my first espresso
of the day
outside
in the cool
morning air
while refilling
the pools
water level
even though
only
one blue tile
low
just as
i myself am
for im
still not quite
fully awake ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
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Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
12th May 2018 11:20am
12th May 2018 11:20am
The Crystal Tub
#sex
#erotic
#lover
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
861 reads
8 Comments
SURVIVOR
Poem Published
30th Apr 2018 9:05pm
30th Apr 2018 9:05pm
Winterland
Spiriling down
Deeper and deeper
Darker and darker
Further and further
Body locked in rock
Head tilted back
Eyes of spook half moons of glacial blue
A truly disturbing sight of fright
Her thoughts drifting to a frigid winterland a million miles far far from home
Ruinous tornadic winds noxious with maggots sickly sweet ripeness of rot
Howling across icy canyons
Thunderous sparks of white-hot lightening
Snapping the sky
Rattling the ground ...
Deeper and deeper
Darker and darker
Further and further
Body locked in rock
Head tilted back
Eyes of spook half moons of glacial blue
A truly disturbing sight of fright
Her thoughts drifting to a frigid winterland a million miles far far from home
Ruinous tornadic winds noxious with maggots sickly sweet ripeness of rot
Howling across icy canyons
Thunderous sparks of white-hot lightening
Snapping the sky
Rattling the ground ...
#brother
#ILoveYou
#MyInspiration
826 reads
10 Comments
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