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Like clouds in a smoke screen
I was lost in the mystery,
of intrigue
I was lost in the mystery,
of intrigue
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Different Feet
Big paws little paws. Talons galore. Webbed feet no feet. On their belly goes. Some have toes others hooves. Every version unique as can be. Allows the creature to move freely. So cherish each.
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Upon a green monadnock ‘Neath schizophrenic weather Is in my mind aye-padlocked Midst queries of time’s ledger Soggy fries made memories Quiche of a chilly nature Tortellini treasuries? Nah, cake was best I’d wager Raindrops like small sunrises Weaving down beaten walkways Fences, sunburn, surprises Goose bumps find their feet ablaze Pages of a chapter-book Ink made from broken hemlock Spilled in joy that overtook Upon a green monadnock
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What Is a Poet?
Come to think of it, what is a poet? One who makes art of words, is that how you show it? Nearly anyone can make a good rhyme Look at me, I’ve done it in no time That dismissed, there must be something more Sheer emotion, drawn from one’s core? That certainly is one way to find it But far from the only way to define it Sonnets, villanelles, pentameter, if poems were circles, they’d have a large diameter So many styles, almost paralysis of choice Trying to find one’s individual voice All that concluded, in the end, A poem is what you choose, my friend. (Note from author: I'm happy you like this!)
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Why was this labeled as 'mature content'? Like it!