Poems About Writing Poetry Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about writing poetry published by members recently online.
Ode To A Parker Pen
O, Lady Seventeen! The fountain pen
with which I write my heartsongs and my dreams!
My joys and aspirations, wildest schemes,
are all described by your sweet nib, and when
your ink is flowing free, O dearest friend,
and then upon my page your words I see,
I know then that for sure you are for me
the pen with which forever I shall write.
O Lady Seventeen! You shine so bright!
Companions you and I shall always be.
📝🙃📝
with which I write my heartsongs and my dreams!
My joys and aspirations, wildest schemes,
are all described by your sweet nib, and when
your ink is flowing free, O dearest friend,
and then upon my page your words I see,
I know then that for sure you are for me
the pen with which forever I shall write.
O Lady Seventeen! You shine so bright!
Companions you and I shall always be.
📝🙃📝
#WritingPoetry
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poetry, therapy for the mad
shadowed faith and die
it hurts to feel this alive
passions peak love and hate...divine
to feel this strongly, god I dig it
the highs so awesome
the grey so melancholy
I wouldn't want to change it
to understand one you must experience the other
the blue days full of sunshine
feeling good and connected
then the bad days come and I feel adrift
alone in the madness
these days even the music rifts fail me
so I sail the written pages
and hope words don't fail
cut, slash and burn
feel it in my...
it hurts to feel this alive
passions peak love and hate...divine
to feel this strongly, god I dig it
the highs so awesome
the grey so melancholy
I wouldn't want to change it
to understand one you must experience the other
the blue days full of sunshine
feeling good and connected
then the bad days come and I feel adrift
alone in the madness
these days even the music rifts fail me
so I sail the written pages
and hope words don't fail
cut, slash and burn
feel it in my...
#MentalHealth
#WritingPoetry
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19 Comments
poetry, therapy for the mad
shadowed faith and die
it hurts to feel this alive
passions peak love and hate...divine
to feel this strongly, god I dig it
the highs so awesome
the grey so melancholy
I wouldn't want to change it
to understand one you must experience the other
the blue days full of sunshine
feeling good and connected
then the bad days come and I feel adrift
alone in the madness
these days even the music rifts fail me
so I sail the written pages
and hope words don't fail
cut, slash and burn
feel it in my...
it hurts to feel this alive
passions peak love and hate...divine
to feel this strongly, god I dig it
the highs so awesome
the grey so melancholy
I wouldn't want to change it
to understand one you must experience the other
the blue days full of sunshine
feeling good and connected
then the bad days come and I feel adrift
alone in the madness
these days even the music rifts fail me
so I sail the written pages
and hope words don't fail
cut, slash and burn
feel it in my...
#MentalHealth
#WritingPoetry
357 reads
19 Comments
NLP
A long, long time ago
When I used to be in sales
I learned the phrase
“I say it they’ll doubt it, if they say it’s true”
I also heard
“Necessity is the mother of invention
And repetition is the mother of learning”
For years these three things stayed on my mind
And now they have fully come to light
Warping the very fabric of reality
Because the truth may be too much to accept
A liar will sell his fabrication
Repeating it over, and over again
To the point his customers will repeat it and buy it
Hook line and...
When I used to be in sales
I learned the phrase
“I say it they’ll doubt it, if they say it’s true”
I also heard
“Necessity is the mother of invention
And repetition is the mother of learning”
For years these three things stayed on my mind
And now they have fully come to light
Warping the very fabric of reality
Because the truth may be too much to accept
A liar will sell his fabrication
Repeating it over, and over again
To the point his customers will repeat it and buy it
Hook line and...
#dark
#LifeStruggles
#WritingPoetry
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4 Comments
NLP
A long, long time ago
When I used to be in sales
I learned the phrase
“I say it they’ll doubt it, if they say it’s true”
I also heard
“Necessity is the mother of invention
And repetition is the mother of learning”
For years these three things stayed on my mind
And now they have fully come to light
Warping the very fabric of reality
Because the truth may be too much to accept
A liar will sell his fabrication
Repeating it over, and over again
To the point his customers will repeat it and buy it
Hook line and...
When I used to be in sales
I learned the phrase
“I say it they’ll doubt it, if they say it’s true”
I also heard
“Necessity is the mother of invention
And repetition is the mother of learning”
For years these three things stayed on my mind
And now they have fully come to light
Warping the very fabric of reality
Because the truth may be too much to accept
A liar will sell his fabrication
Repeating it over, and over again
To the point his customers will repeat it and buy it
Hook line and...
#dark
#LifeStruggles
#WritingPoetry
57 reads
4 Comments
NLP
A long, long time ago
When I used to be in sales
I learned the phrase
“I say it they’ll doubt it, if they say it’s true”
I also heard
“Necessity is the mother of invention
And repetition is the mother of learning”
For years these three things stayed on my mind
And now they have fully come to light
Warping the very fabric of reality
Because the truth may be too much to accept
A liar will sell his fabrication
Repeating it over, and over again
To the point his customers will repeat it and buy it
Hook line and...
When I used to be in sales
I learned the phrase
“I say it they’ll doubt it, if they say it’s true”
I also heard
“Necessity is the mother of invention
And repetition is the mother of learning”
For years these three things stayed on my mind
And now they have fully come to light
Warping the very fabric of reality
Because the truth may be too much to accept
A liar will sell his fabrication
Repeating it over, and over again
To the point his customers will repeat it and buy it
Hook line and...
#dark
#LifeStruggles
#WritingPoetry
57 reads
4 Comments
Fava beans and a nice chianti
Blades sharpened
Scalpel precision
Where to start with this fine specimen?
Look at you dangling on that meat hook
all twitching, writhing...tenderising
Let us commence?
Perhaps flay off some flesh
Turn those arse cheeks into Jerky
Fine dining slow process
After all
Artisan delicacies should never be rushed
Twelve hours at a low temperature
After a two day marinated bath
should do those legs wonders
Not like you will be needing them
Hung living carcass
Come the main...
Scalpel precision
Where to start with this fine specimen?
Look at you dangling on that meat hook
all twitching, writhing...tenderising
Let us commence?
Perhaps flay off some flesh
Turn those arse cheeks into Jerky
Fine dining slow process
After all
Artisan delicacies should never be rushed
Twelve hours at a low temperature
After a two day marinated bath
should do those legs wonders
Not like you will be needing them
Hung living carcass
Come the main...
#food
#satirical
#WritingPoetry #morality
#WritingPoetry #morality
220 reads
2 Comments
Fava beans and a nice chianti
Blades sharpened
Scalpel precision
Where to start with this fine specimen?
Look at you dangling on that meat hook
all twitching, writhing...tenderising
Let us commence?
Perhaps flay off some flesh
Turn those arse cheeks into Jerky
Fine dining slow process
After all
Artisan delicacies should never be rushed
Twelve hours at a low temperature
After a two day marinated bath
should do those legs wonders
Not like you will be needing them
Hung living carcass
Come the main...
Scalpel precision
Where to start with this fine specimen?
Look at you dangling on that meat hook
all twitching, writhing...tenderising
Let us commence?
Perhaps flay off some flesh
Turn those arse cheeks into Jerky
Fine dining slow process
After all
Artisan delicacies should never be rushed
Twelve hours at a low temperature
After a two day marinated bath
should do those legs wonders
Not like you will be needing them
Hung living carcass
Come the main...
#food
#satirical
#WritingPoetry #morality
#WritingPoetry #morality
220 reads
2 Comments
Fava beans and a nice chianti
Blades sharpened
Scalpel precision
Where to start with this fine specimen?
Look at you dangling on that meat hook
all twitching, writhing...tenderising
Let us commence?
Perhaps flay off some flesh
Turn those arse cheeks into Jerky
Fine dining slow process
After all
Artisan delicacies should never be rushed
Twelve hours at a low temperature
After a two day marinated bath
should do those legs wonders
Not like you will be needing them
Hung living carcass
Come the main...
Scalpel precision
Where to start with this fine specimen?
Look at you dangling on that meat hook
all twitching, writhing...tenderising
Let us commence?
Perhaps flay off some flesh
Turn those arse cheeks into Jerky
Fine dining slow process
After all
Artisan delicacies should never be rushed
Twelve hours at a low temperature
After a two day marinated bath
should do those legs wonders
Not like you will be needing them
Hung living carcass
Come the main...
#food
#satirical
#WritingPoetry #morality
#WritingPoetry #morality
220 reads
2 Comments
Fava beans and a nice chianti
Blades sharpened
Scalpel precision
Where to start with this fine specimen?
Look at you dangling on that meat hook
all twitching, writhing...tenderising
Let us commence?
Perhaps flay off some flesh
Turn those arse cheeks into Jerky
Fine dining slow process
After all
Artisan delicacies should never be rushed
Twelve hours at a low temperature
After a two day marinated bath
should do those legs wonders
Not like you will be needing them
Hung living carcass
Come the main...
Scalpel precision
Where to start with this fine specimen?
Look at you dangling on that meat hook
all twitching, writhing...tenderising
Let us commence?
Perhaps flay off some flesh
Turn those arse cheeks into Jerky
Fine dining slow process
After all
Artisan delicacies should never be rushed
Twelve hours at a low temperature
After a two day marinated bath
should do those legs wonders
Not like you will be needing them
Hung living carcass
Come the main...
#food
#satirical
#WritingPoetry #morality
#WritingPoetry #morality
220 reads
2 Comments
The Seen and Unforeseen
I had just succeeded in shaking the world off, like a Pop! and started my journey alone up the mountain. No one wanted to go with me, and I didn’t waste any time on the offer of such an adventure.
It was as though I had been waiting on a sign from God my whole life, and had just gotten an answer, telling me I could go. I readied to get myself together. I felt blessed with a mind that lay wide open to receive such a treasure and began the journey. I was going to write a book. And even though I had been thinking about this swell book since I was a little girl. I didn’t know...
It was as though I had been waiting on a sign from God my whole life, and had just gotten an answer, telling me I could go. I readied to get myself together. I felt blessed with a mind that lay wide open to receive such a treasure and began the journey. I was going to write a book. And even though I had been thinking about this swell book since I was a little girl. I didn’t know...
#river
#sky
#nature #WritingPoetry
#nature #WritingPoetry
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The Seen and Unforeseen
I had just succeeded in shaking the world off, like a Pop! and started my journey alone up the mountain. No one wanted to go with me, and I didn’t waste any time on the offer of such an adventure.
It was as though I had been waiting on a sign from God my whole life, and had just gotten an answer, telling me I could go. I readied to get myself together. I felt blessed with a mind that lay wide open to receive such a treasure and began the journey. I was going to write a book. And even though I had been thinking about this swell book since I was a little girl. I didn’t know...
It was as though I had been waiting on a sign from God my whole life, and had just gotten an answer, telling me I could go. I readied to get myself together. I felt blessed with a mind that lay wide open to receive such a treasure and began the journey. I was going to write a book. And even though I had been thinking about this swell book since I was a little girl. I didn’t know...
#river
#sky
#nature #WritingPoetry
#nature #WritingPoetry
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