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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
13th Jan 2024 4:01pm
13th Jan 2024 4:01pm
The Frenchies Seek Him Everywhere!
Modern conversation can be a fright
with all those pistols on rustic hips.
The savages are ready for a fight
If you're reckless with the use of your lips.
Barbarous dolts may think I'm perversed
should I savor some silver-tongued love.
Yet fancy, glad, must be warded and nursed;
I fear poltroonery gave it a shove.
Then the internet beat it down more
and told it to get a haircut and job.
But some seek fancy as never before...
terse chafed by snob or rude slob;
They seek it there; they seek it...
with all those pistols on rustic hips.
The savages are ready for a fight
If you're reckless with the use of your lips.
Barbarous dolts may think I'm perversed
should I savor some silver-tongued love.
Yet fancy, glad, must be warded and nursed;
I fear poltroonery gave it a shove.
Then the internet beat it down more
and told it to get a haircut and job.
But some seek fancy as never before...
terse chafed by snob or rude slob;
They seek it there; they seek it...
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords #passion
#PowerOfWords #passion
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
13th Jan 2024 4:01pm
13th Jan 2024 4:01pm
The Frenchies Seek Him Everywhere!
Modern conversation can be a fright
with all those pistols on rustic hips.
The savages are ready for a fight
If you're reckless with the use of your lips.
Barbarous dolts may think I'm perversed
should I savor some silver-tongued love.
Yet fancy, glad, must be warded and nursed;
I fear poltroonery gave it a shove.
Then the internet beat it down more
and told it to get a haircut and job.
But some seek fancy as never before...
terse chafed by snob or rude slob;
They seek it there; they seek it...
with all those pistols on rustic hips.
The savages are ready for a fight
If you're reckless with the use of your lips.
Barbarous dolts may think I'm perversed
should I savor some silver-tongued love.
Yet fancy, glad, must be warded and nursed;
I fear poltroonery gave it a shove.
Then the internet beat it down more
and told it to get a haircut and job.
But some seek fancy as never before...
terse chafed by snob or rude slob;
They seek it there; they seek it...
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords #passion
#PowerOfWords #passion
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
13th Jan 2024 4:01pm
13th Jan 2024 4:01pm
The Frenchies Seek Him Everywhere!
Modern conversation can be a fright
with all those pistols on rustic hips.
The savages are ready for a fight
If you're reckless with the use of your lips.
Barbarous dolts may think I'm perversed
should I savor some silver-tongued love.
Yet fancy, glad, must be warded and nursed;
I fear poltroonery gave it a shove.
Then the internet beat it down more
and told it to get a haircut and job.
But some seek fancy as never before...
terse chafed by snob or rude slob;
They seek it there; they seek it...
with all those pistols on rustic hips.
The savages are ready for a fight
If you're reckless with the use of your lips.
Barbarous dolts may think I'm perversed
should I savor some silver-tongued love.
Yet fancy, glad, must be warded and nursed;
I fear poltroonery gave it a shove.
Then the internet beat it down more
and told it to get a haircut and job.
But some seek fancy as never before...
terse chafed by snob or rude slob;
They seek it there; they seek it...
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords #passion
#PowerOfWords #passion
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
13th Jan 2024 4:01pm
13th Jan 2024 4:01pm
The Frenchies Seek Him Everywhere!
Modern conversation can be a fright
with all those pistols on rustic hips.
The savages are ready for a fight
If you're reckless with the use of your lips.
Barbarous dolts may think I'm perversed
should I savor some silver-tongued love.
Yet fancy, glad, must be warded and nursed;
I fear poltroonery gave it a shove.
Then the internet beat it down more
and told it to get a haircut and job.
But some seek fancy as never before...
terse chafed by snob or rude slob;
They seek it there; they seek it...
with all those pistols on rustic hips.
The savages are ready for a fight
If you're reckless with the use of your lips.
Barbarous dolts may think I'm perversed
should I savor some silver-tongued love.
Yet fancy, glad, must be warded and nursed;
I fear poltroonery gave it a shove.
Then the internet beat it down more
and told it to get a haircut and job.
But some seek fancy as never before...
terse chafed by snob or rude slob;
They seek it there; they seek it...
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords #passion
#PowerOfWords #passion
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PAR
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
Uniqueness
Each poet unique
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
#haiku
#identity
#inspirational
#MyInspiration
#senryu
73 reads
14 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
Uniqueness
Each poet unique
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
#haiku
#identity
#inspirational
#MyInspiration
#senryu
73 reads
14 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
Uniqueness
Each poet unique
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
#haiku
#identity
#inspirational
#MyInspiration
#senryu
73 reads
14 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
Uniqueness
Each poet unique
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
#haiku
#identity
#inspirational
#MyInspiration
#senryu
73 reads
14 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
26th Feb 2025 4:21pm
Uniqueness
Each poet unique
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
No one better than the rest
All voices matter.
#haiku
#identity
#inspirational
#MyInspiration
#senryu
73 reads
14 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
4th Feb 2025 9:34am
4th Feb 2025 9:34am
stir your soul
like lava bursting out of the ground
the choking feelings burst out
and flow out on virgin paper
then my soul gets relief
when a drop of dew falls on a bud
trembling in the cold wind,
the bud bears that gentle blow
and my soul gives magical peace to that bud through words
countless nests lying in the organic gardens
sad, empty and covered in dust
cry out for freedom
their silent screams ring in my ears
and their sobbing words shake my soul
...
the choking feelings burst out
and flow out on virgin paper
then my soul gets relief
when a drop of dew falls on a bud
trembling in the cold wind,
the bud bears that gentle blow
and my soul gives magical peace to that bud through words
countless nests lying in the organic gardens
sad, empty and covered in dust
cry out for freedom
their silent screams ring in my ears
and their sobbing words shake my soul
...
#motivational
#MyInspiration
116 reads
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dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
4th Feb 2025 9:34am
4th Feb 2025 9:34am
stir your soul
like lava bursting out of the ground
the choking feelings burst out
and flow out on virgin paper
then my soul gets relief
when a drop of dew falls on a bud
trembling in the cold wind,
the bud bears that gentle blow
and my soul gives magical peace to that bud through words
countless nests lying in the organic gardens
sad, empty and covered in dust
cry out for freedom
their silent screams ring in my ears
and their sobbing words shake my soul
...
the choking feelings burst out
and flow out on virgin paper
then my soul gets relief
when a drop of dew falls on a bud
trembling in the cold wind,
the bud bears that gentle blow
and my soul gives magical peace to that bud through words
countless nests lying in the organic gardens
sad, empty and covered in dust
cry out for freedom
their silent screams ring in my ears
and their sobbing words shake my soul
...
#motivational
#MyInspiration
116 reads
8 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
21st Dec 2024 7:17pm
21st Dec 2024 7:17pm
Why Cant A Man Be More Like A Woman? (This is the counter argument for a song)
I just had to leave
I’m sure he would not understand
That all his yammering On’s
It was getting out of hand
Men are too rational.
Here is what I say about that
Their head is full of bills, bosses
And the occasional sportsman at bat
They are good for
Accusation
Deliberations
Detestations
Criminalization
Infuriation
Quibbling
and
Nags
Why can’t a man be more like a woman? I can’t understand.
Women are like light.
That everyone can't help but stare.
More...
I’m sure he would not understand
That all his yammering On’s
It was getting out of hand
Men are too rational.
Here is what I say about that
Their head is full of bills, bosses
And the occasional sportsman at bat
They are good for
Accusation
Deliberations
Detestations
Criminalization
Infuriation
Quibbling
and
Nags
Why can’t a man be more like a woman? I can’t understand.
Women are like light.
That everyone can't help but stare.
More...
#masculinity
#music
#MyInspiration
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