Section: «Poems»

Verse (ancient Greek ὁ στίχος — row, structure), a term in versification used in several meanings: artistic speech organized by division into rhythmically commensurate segments; poetry in the narrow sense; in particular, it implies the properties of versification of a particular tradition ("antique verse", "Akhmatova's verse", etc.); a line of poetic text organized according to a certain rhythmic pattern ("My uncle of the most honest rules").
The Wild Orchid (Haiku)
Wild orchids call beescome, sit and pollinatenatures umbrella
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The Train's A Comin Nostalgia Poem
Once I heard the whistle sound quickly hurling through the airmy eyes lit up, my lips parted smiling from ear to ear.Well you know it was another one..
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The Train's A Comin (Part 2 End)
Imagine, here we are three happy black girls up from Canada,two light skin blacks, one visible black that's me and one poorItalian young man who..
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The Time Will Come
Roaring thunder painted black and bluewhen all is reaching the apex of calm.No daggers tossed, no guns explodeemasculating the possibility of a..
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The Silent Killer
Darkness fell at a most inopportune time to a woman whothought she knew it all, but that wasn't the case. Possessedwith a character, stubborn and..
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The Revolution Has Crumbled
The Revolution has crumbled (Published)A curve ball came hurling through the air, a dark Angel infine clothes appeared, his heart was beautiful but..
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The Real Deal
The Real DealA one woman man, that's what she wanted.He wanted to have his cake and eat it too.Addictions seem to grant him somewhat haunted,and..
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The Powerful And The Ugly
Stepping up the ladder of successseemed so smooth, so smooth for Mr. @#$.He was grinin and laughinShuckin and jivin,had no time for you and me.He..
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The Party Is Over
Walking along the sun burnt blades, sucking in the night air.I felt a tingling in the pit of my stomach, something about tocross my path. A faint..
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The Night Sky
Now it's time to sleep as moonbeams cast shadows over the night sky. Placeyour hand in mine, say good-night my friends, let it be a long time before..
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The Mummy
The MummySubconscious embodimentIllustrious illumination confiningflat lined on destiny’s edgeexcruciating blindnessbanished ghosts..
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The Meddler's
Wilt thou not allow me solace,a place of peace to resonate,in the confines of innocence.Thou discounts the probabilityof friendship and paint a..
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The Inevitable...How I Deal With It...My Views
The Inevitable (How do I deal with it...My views)September 9,2014 at 9: 16amThis is a long article people, take what you can use and leave the..
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The Inevitable
Life is a bitch, when old age draws nigh.Young people fear you coming by.One feels like a pencil without its lead.Ahh but soon thy will be..
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The Hoopsnake
The hoopsnakes linger in the ice fields of Canada.Fiercely slithering through barren caves formingtraces of tracks in predators graves...
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The Holy Spirit
the Lord gave us a special gift, One that feels our pain and speaks to us. Onethat walks with us and knows everything we do. He gave us the gift of..
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The Golden Rose (Haiku)
Let us celebratethe joy of God’s golden roseabove the mountainWritten by: Melvina GermainDate: Oct.16/2015
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The Genius Child
Perhaps the smart ones only stay for a little while, philosophers, strategists andthe genius child. To wow the world, boy or girl setting the record..
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The Final Walk
Fearing God’s decision,pondering ones deliverance.You ask yourself, did I live my life well,was I fair to lonely suffering souls.Did I extend a hand..
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The Fat Poet
The fat poet, who never shares,how dare he keep the words of beauty,stockpiled, hidden in a quiet corner.Why, words such as these, must beshared to..
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The Entertainer
He sang with a smooth sensuous voice.Beautiful ladies loved his music of choice.As he sung, to a quiet, mesmerized audience,his eyes shone and put..
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The Drunken Sea
Travelling the road of horrendous abuse,after suffering perhaps in the delicate phase of youth.Carrying that heavy hand though beaten down by..
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The Destruction Of Hate-Murder The Beast
Brought up in a prejudice dysfunctional household.Took away the heart that once lived within your soulFiery eyes of a demon, a prejudice beastLive..
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The Dance
Andre fell in love with her beauty,her royal elegant appearance.She carried herself proud, purringlike a kitten, never boisterous or loud.Stroking..
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The Cruelty Of Mean
I'm sitting here watching a TV program and I'm shaking my head wondering whyhumans are so mean to each other, why do so many reach out to hurt so..
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