Least Read Poems About Writing Poetry
#WritingPoetry
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The effect of a Gentle Stroke- Taste of Wine
I sat still with the idea to listen
To what life has to bring
while the voice within spoke
About those things
that last like
a stroke
The tenderness within evoked
A fountain of limitless interaction
The inclination of those verbal encounter
Of him and her, intellectual cords,
In oblivious and senseless contractions
bore rumors; the intentions.
Transformed the character into acts of constellation
Engraved scenes written on heaven’s blanket,
The sound of climax and fragrance of Angel’s cloth,
The eyes of...
To what life has to bring
while the voice within spoke
About those things
that last like
a stroke
The tenderness within evoked
A fountain of limitless interaction
The inclination of those verbal encounter
Of him and her, intellectual cords,
In oblivious and senseless contractions
bore rumors; the intentions.
Transformed the character into acts of constellation
Engraved scenes written on heaven’s blanket,
The sound of climax and fragrance of Angel’s cloth,
The eyes of...
#secrets
#summer
#WritingPoetry #passion
#WritingPoetry #passion
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5 Comments
On The Run
Excuse me, dear reader
Have you seen this perpetrator?
He was last spotted in an alphabet speeder
On his way to your reading applicator
He’s the head of the letter gang
His bodyguards are A-Z
He stole my poem and now must hang
Nobody rips off team Napo and me
It is very urgent this perp is found
I only have 7 hrs left
Till a strike hits the ground
And he gets away with theft
Put yourself in my shoes
You must write one piece a day
In this competition, you will lose
If your poems go astray
So please do what I ask ...
Have you seen this perpetrator?
He was last spotted in an alphabet speeder
On his way to your reading applicator
He’s the head of the letter gang
His bodyguards are A-Z
He stole my poem and now must hang
Nobody rips off team Napo and me
It is very urgent this perp is found
I only have 7 hrs left
Till a strike hits the ground
And he gets away with theft
Put yourself in my shoes
You must write one piece a day
In this competition, you will lose
If your poems go astray
So please do what I ask ...
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry
#NaPoWriMo2021
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2 Comments
Me & My Mirror Is Me
I get the sensation of a life time intimate
And intrinsic observation of my appearance,
As I lay down my vision unto papers,
Drawing paths of dreams I once dreamed,
Catching leaves falling off from trees,
And birds singing in choir as the sun burn my eyes and skin
As I tempt to reach my gaze to where I can see the waves of branches,
When breezes pierce through trunks build and held strong by centuries,
As I breath scent of the living arising amid the sky and bring green to the eyes of bees
And flowers blooming as their nature has...
And intrinsic observation of my appearance,
As I lay down my vision unto papers,
Drawing paths of dreams I once dreamed,
Catching leaves falling off from trees,
And birds singing in choir as the sun burn my eyes and skin
As I tempt to reach my gaze to where I can see the waves of branches,
When breezes pierce through trunks build and held strong by centuries,
As I breath scent of the living arising amid the sky and bring green to the eyes of bees
And flowers blooming as their nature has...
#love
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
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7 Comments
Poetry: Mystical Delineation
(a tricube poem)
Heavenly formation encrypted,
Whisper artistic impressions,
Vivid canvas depicted,
Scribble gesture aimed,
Daydreams; enthralled visuals,
Similes; eccentric pulsations,
Implications amid sessions,
Creator’s geniality composition,
Elegiac flair’s celebration.
Heavenly formation encrypted,
Whisper artistic impressions,
Vivid canvas depicted,
Scribble gesture aimed,
Daydreams; enthralled visuals,
Similes; eccentric pulsations,
Implications amid sessions,
Creator’s geniality composition,
Elegiac flair’s celebration.
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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1 Comment
Freedom of The Mental
I've been blocked for countless days,
So today I decided to free some verses.
And see what else can I make myself spit,
Either raw or metaphoric,
I think maybe it will go both ways,
You are about to read some randomness.
Might be the habitual,
constantly behaving in repetitive ways,
I’ve heard those that say,
Even though I’m not able to be out,
“I wake up and dress up, heals and stuff to bring the trash out.."
… for them that’s the “going out” for now...
Uhmm…wait a minute…….
Is this a therapeutic method ?...
So today I decided to free some verses.
And see what else can I make myself spit,
Either raw or metaphoric,
I think maybe it will go both ways,
You are about to read some randomness.
Might be the habitual,
constantly behaving in repetitive ways,
I’ve heard those that say,
Even though I’m not able to be out,
“I wake up and dress up, heals and stuff to bring the trash out.."
… for them that’s the “going out” for now...
Uhmm…wait a minute…….
Is this a therapeutic method ?...
#LifeStruggles
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#freedom
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11 Comments
A Poet's DNA
Melodic rhyme; a lullaby.
Nurtured ,
In a garden.
Cuddles of sun’s ray,
and lilies
In the valley.
Footsteps…the paths of days,
Past, present....freedom.
Sweetened whirlwinds; the tone of hurricanes,
Trail of lands.
Redemption jingle; cry of peace.
In tongue and decree.
Leak of grief,
astray are they.
Pureness of soul,
Contemplates,
colors,
You and me,
The family.
Live, Love,
A Life
Cherished,
Mesmerized,
Window of creation,
From the sky.
...
Nurtured ,
In a garden.
Cuddles of sun’s ray,
and lilies
In the valley.
Footsteps…the paths of days,
Past, present....freedom.
Sweetened whirlwinds; the tone of hurricanes,
Trail of lands.
Redemption jingle; cry of peace.
In tongue and decree.
Leak of grief,
astray are they.
Pureness of soul,
Contemplates,
colors,
You and me,
The family.
Live, Love,
A Life
Cherished,
Mesmerized,
Window of creation,
From the sky.
...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeChangingMoment
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#art
13 reads
7 Comments
A Fondness
Gesture foretold tasteless ways,
to entail breathless gaze across skylines.
Shivers gulped beyond spines.
Exquisiteness formed by his eyes.
Gentle baritone’s voice echoed,
speechless tone; the verb forecasted.
Softy wind amid fingertips and
magnet tricks,
Tattooed wave on shorelines.
Inscribed love thru chivalry schemes,
Mystic artists’ blueprint molded my spirit.
to entail breathless gaze across skylines.
Shivers gulped beyond spines.
Exquisiteness formed by his eyes.
Gentle baritone’s voice echoed,
speechless tone; the verb forecasted.
Softy wind amid fingertips and
magnet tricks,
Tattooed wave on shorelines.
Inscribed love thru chivalry schemes,
Mystic artists’ blueprint molded my spirit.
#friendship
#inspirational
#WritingPoetry
#support
#passion
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5 Comments
... Beautiful ...
On a quest of exquisiteness,
Humidified intensity of kisses,
Bestowed cascade of sultry and appeal,
Enter twine philosophies of intellectuals,
Amid scenes of vibrant squadron,
Unification of heavens,
The alienation of stars,
In exuberant colors,
Fragmented similes of enchantment,
Universal epitome,
Lured by brilliancy; the ultimate exchange.
Humidified intensity of kisses,
Bestowed cascade of sultry and appeal,
Enter twine philosophies of intellectuals,
Amid scenes of vibrant squadron,
Unification of heavens,
The alienation of stars,
In exuberant colors,
Fragmented similes of enchantment,
Universal epitome,
Lured by brilliancy; the ultimate exchange.
#friendship
#beauty
#WritingPoetry
#respect
#SelfWorth
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10 Comments
An Indelible Ache
There is an indelible ache
as your words seep from the page
to my heart
The beats, ever so slightly deeper
with emotions that tangle amongst
the cobwebs of chambers long
since dormant
Stones crumble and armor is pierced,
as I dangle by threads that are
strummed by the hand of your poetry
into a fusion of ink and blood that
warms my soul
Time moves a bit slower
and the flower’s petals are softer
to the touch as I step through
the day upon your stanzas
Sometimes when the universe aligns ...
as your words seep from the page
to my heart
The beats, ever so slightly deeper
with emotions that tangle amongst
the cobwebs of chambers long
since dormant
Stones crumble and armor is pierced,
as I dangle by threads that are
strummed by the hand of your poetry
into a fusion of ink and blood that
warms my soul
Time moves a bit slower
and the flower’s petals are softer
to the touch as I step through
the day upon your stanzas
Sometimes when the universe aligns ...
#love
#WritingPoetry
16 reads
5 Comments
Write Side Up
To clench the quill amidst vibrations
a stark poetic masturbation
spilling inked alliterations
a cornfed cowboy complication
Spewing words on pelvic parchment
swimming through the sordid stanzas
a poet paints a perfect picture
the pseudo sexual extravaganza
Ride the written twists and thrusts
reading slowly to your lusts
synonyms of slippery slopes
bound by metaphoric ropes
A tantalizing tantric tempo
in ancient hieroglyphic bliss
he turns his pen in secret symbols
spelling out a single kiss
a stark poetic masturbation
spilling inked alliterations
a cornfed cowboy complication
Spewing words on pelvic parchment
swimming through the sordid stanzas
a poet paints a perfect picture
the pseudo sexual extravaganza
Ride the written twists and thrusts
reading slowly to your lusts
synonyms of slippery slopes
bound by metaphoric ropes
A tantalizing tantric tempo
in ancient hieroglyphic bliss
he turns his pen in secret symbols
spelling out a single kiss
#erotic
#sexy
#WritingPoetry
18 reads
4 Comments
Between You And Me
Memories of you and me,
The way it used to be ,
daylight and nighttime …..we scribed ……..
I realized I had ten thousand reason to never forget you ,….
And write our way away from reality.
The light in your eyes,
Sparked my most intimate desire
You were and will be the one who painted the best of me on a screen,
Not a knight on a horse with a sword, ……but a winner of my passion …
giver of words incitement.
As time has grown us apart,
In my being you remain…………until time marks the end ………of our intimacy,
I was...
The way it used to be ,
daylight and nighttime …..we scribed ……..
I realized I had ten thousand reason to never forget you ,….
And write our way away from reality.
The light in your eyes,
Sparked my most intimate desire
You were and will be the one who painted the best of me on a screen,
Not a knight on a horse with a sword, ……but a winner of my passion …
giver of words incitement.
As time has grown us apart,
In my being you remain…………until time marks the end ………of our intimacy,
I was...
#love
#kindness
#BestFriend
#WritingPoetry
#gratitude
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11 Comments
Sketching: Islands
sweat drips off the tip of toes
sending salt back to the sea
every drop floats a repose
our hands boat to catch a falling sun
gazes and fluttering lashes uncap
amber bottles filled of searching
while the moon of sand or lushes laps a zenith
above a bar waning as a means to an end
sending salt back to the sea
every drop floats a repose
our hands boat to catch a falling sun
gazes and fluttering lashes uncap
amber bottles filled of searching
while the moon of sand or lushes laps a zenith
above a bar waning as a means to an end
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
20 reads
12 Comments
DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Writing Poetry