Poems about Writing Poetry
#WritingPoetry
Poems about writing poetry examine style, form, composition and language. Also, poetry about the writing process and what it means to write a poem.
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My Muse of Poetry
Not all the worlds belong to me
Not all the words set me free
What the heart loves
is of will
I just free some words
to confine its spill.
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A time, my words
on my papers sashaying
the shape to me alluring
the tone of their steps
I hear
as they are dancing
the music they are following
the soul, in a trance, just listens
without interfering.
****
A time, along with my Muse
we keep to each other
our hearts baring
secrets sharing
silently, knowingly connecting.. ...
Not all the words set me free
What the heart loves
is of will
I just free some words
to confine its spill.
****
A time, my words
on my papers sashaying
the shape to me alluring
the tone of their steps
I hear
as they are dancing
the music they are following
the soul, in a trance, just listens
without interfering.
****
A time, along with my Muse
we keep to each other
our hearts baring
secrets sharing
silently, knowingly connecting.. ...
#admiration
#emotions
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
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A Picture in Words
They say a picture’s worth a thousand tales,
But what if the brush in your hand fails?
If canvas stays blank, colors don’t appear,
Yet your mind holds visions, vivid and clear.
With words as your palette, you start to create,
Each phrase a stroke, shaping fate,
You paint with whispers, you draw with sound,
In the listener’s heart, your art is found.
A thousand words, they say, a picture might be,
But what if your words set the soul free?
Each sentence a color, each line a hue,
Crafting a masterpiece, unique...
But what if the brush in your hand fails?
If canvas stays blank, colors don’t appear,
Yet your mind holds visions, vivid and clear.
With words as your palette, you start to create,
Each phrase a stroke, shaping fate,
You paint with whispers, you draw with sound,
In the listener’s heart, your art is found.
A thousand words, they say, a picture might be,
But what if your words set the soul free?
Each sentence a color, each line a hue,
Crafting a masterpiece, unique...
#emotions
#happiness
#love
#passion
#WritingPoetry
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Love of words
I love words
Taking pictures of moments.
Wearing up clothes of extraterrestrials.
And landing on earth.
Speaking a human psyche.
As the greatest mystery.
Travelling everyday with details i do not know why?
Where they come from?
Like why does he like shaped in apple breasts?
Or why do i get in heat by a man moaning?
Not adding or deleting a word.
Simple talk!
As she amused to her deepest attractions.
Speaking on the land of true,
Mysterious tale, earth
Taking pictures of moments.
Wearing up clothes of extraterrestrials.
And landing on earth.
Speaking a human psyche.
As the greatest mystery.
Travelling everyday with details i do not know why?
Where they come from?
Like why does he like shaped in apple breasts?
Or why do i get in heat by a man moaning?
Not adding or deleting a word.
Simple talk!
As she amused to her deepest attractions.
Speaking on the land of true,
Mysterious tale, earth
#WritingPoetry
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Push and pull
#erotic
#lust
#porn
#sex
#WritingPoetry
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Appreciated kindness
Will I ever know why
making a wish is so hard?
Turning a wish into a truth.
Hold the breath until I'm blue.
Why should I...
Why could I...
Why would I even try?
No year is ever so new.
No bone is easy to chew.
So let me simply just blow you
a kiss... a kiss... a kiss...
Let's wait for the blizzard to end.
I swear to you no one else will know.
No soul was harmed in the making
of this movie slow motion!
No light is clear until meeting
the darkness.
making a wish is so hard?
Turning a wish into a truth.
Hold the breath until I'm blue.
Why should I...
Why could I...
Why would I even try?
No year is ever so new.
No bone is easy to chew.
So let me simply just blow you
a kiss... a kiss... a kiss...
Let's wait for the blizzard to end.
I swear to you no one else will know.
No soul was harmed in the making
of this movie slow motion!
No light is clear until meeting
the darkness.
#healing
#learning
#MyInspiration
#tea
#WritingPoetry
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Undressing The Moon - with Lilliputian
Favoring the night with velvet notes
so tender in shades of neon lights
In sleepy times boozy cozy quotes
the woodwind blowing saxophone
As fingers play with skill bones
pinned to the hour's silhouette
a hot cool-breath ghosting
crazy-ass tempos undressing the moon
Humming to the twinkling stars
a smooth chant for the dancing shadows
interwoven with the touch of euphony
and harmonious, airborne tunes
Lost to the sweet nuzzles of the breeze
hushing the whispering disquiet
in an ephemeral night with...
so tender in shades of neon lights
In sleepy times boozy cozy quotes
the woodwind blowing saxophone
As fingers play with skill bones
pinned to the hour's silhouette
a hot cool-breath ghosting
crazy-ass tempos undressing the moon
Humming to the twinkling stars
a smooth chant for the dancing shadows
interwoven with the touch of euphony
and harmonious, airborne tunes
Lost to the sweet nuzzles of the breeze
hushing the whispering disquiet
in an ephemeral night with...
#collaboration
#WritingPoetry
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Virgo
Virgo is my sign with which I deeply align
I thrive as I help and serve, driven by passion and verve
Religious in heart mystic in mind, a soul wholly unconfined
Gifted by the healing power of Love and the sensibility of dove
Of a sense of worth, an affinity with mother earth, that’s my sign birth.
I thrive as I help and serve, driven by passion and verve
Religious in heart mystic in mind, a soul wholly unconfined
Gifted by the healing power of Love and the sensibility of dove
Of a sense of worth, an affinity with mother earth, that’s my sign birth.
#acrostic
#FreeVerse
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
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Poets are all sadists masquerading as the avant-garde
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Writing of beauty
in the face of adversity
ethereal words
transcendental pain
How we overcome
the evil of others
baring our souls
naked and unafraid
Look at me
suffering for these words
on good days
writing of agony
On the bad days
reveling in the morass
of entropy
mining pain
conveying despondency
The thought
what a bunch of masochists
look deeper
sharing just enough
to elicit shattered hopes
often written in blood
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Writing of beauty
in the face of adversity
ethereal words
transcendental pain
How we overcome
the evil of others
baring our souls
naked and unafraid
Look at me
suffering for these words
on good days
writing of agony
On the bad days
reveling in the morass
of entropy
mining pain
conveying despondency
The thought
what a bunch of masochists
look deeper
sharing just enough
to elicit shattered hopes
often written in blood
...
#WritingPoetry
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Starlit Whispers
Beneath the argent spires of a moonlit glade,
Where ebon vines in arabesques cascade,
Whispers of zephyrs in perfumed wane,
Entwine the symphony of night’s domain.
Opalescent pools,
veiled in stygian gleam,
Hold captive stars adrift in a liquid dream.
Celestial murmurs wend through gossamer trees,
Ethereal hymns adrift on astral seas.
A wraithlike orchid unfurls its argent crown,
Breathing nocturnal fire where shadows drown.
Where ebon vines in arabesques cascade,
Whispers of zephyrs in perfumed wane,
Entwine the symphony of night’s domain.
Opalescent pools,
veiled in stygian gleam,
Hold captive stars adrift in a liquid dream.
Celestial murmurs wend through gossamer trees,
Ethereal hymns adrift on astral seas.
A wraithlike orchid unfurls its argent crown,
Breathing nocturnal fire where shadows drown.
#WritingPoetry
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Excel
Rhymes and spaces
Words some verse
Poets, places
Eyes observe
Pen and ink
Cast magic spells
Thoughts extract
Whilst YOU excel
Words some verse
Poets, places
Eyes observe
Pen and ink
Cast magic spells
Thoughts extract
Whilst YOU excel
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
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Restless Reveries Mirror
Night whispers, still,
dreams elude. Shadows haunted,
hope fades—bound by time.
Eyes burn, minds churn
churn minds, burn eyes.
Time by bound—fades hope.
Haunted shadows, elude dreams.
Still whispers night.
dreams elude. Shadows haunted,
hope fades—bound by time.
Eyes burn, minds churn
churn minds, burn eyes.
Time by bound—fades hope.
Haunted shadows, elude dreams.
Still whispers night.
#WritingPoetry
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She walks in beauty, like the night
Lord Byron famously wrote
I think I've done much better
With this pen and paper note.
" In her eyes yet not one star she is the whole night sky"
Lord Byron famously wrote
I think I've done much better
With this pen and paper note.
" In her eyes yet not one star she is the whole night sky"
#WritingPoetry
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