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    poems that write themselves are the best
    if the worlds gonna end then let's get it over with, i got shit to do

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    The Six Foot Dirt Dive



    Just pretend that I am dead for about three days.

    I am not suicidal; I am just not happy.

    Forget me for a bit, please, World.

    And I will happily forget you.

    No need to mourn or send flowers.

    I will have no casket.

    I will have no memorial service.

    I will take no six foot dirt dive




    Naw, it isn’t THAT bad being me.

    Yes, I have pain in my heart and in my back

    But right now, I’d just rather not “be.”

    In three days when I arise.

    Listen for the sound of a great boulder being pushed aside.


    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    You know the old riddle

    "Four legs in the morn

    Two legs in the day

    Three legs at night"??

    I am an oddball twist on this.

    For 12 years I ran like a deer. I even look like one.

    I rivaled prized greyhounds.

    "Reach far ahead with the front two

    Push hard with the back two."

    The dog catcher never had a chance at me

    One day my right rear foot got cut

    Then infected

    My friend (what some would call 'owner" but our relationship was never like that.)

    Took me to the vet and got pills

    They didn't work. Jon tried several different pills

    Several different vets

    For a year the infection ravaged me

    Then it was suggested to go to a doggy dermatologist.

    How odd....

    But as starnge as Jon and I thought this suggestion was

    He took me.

    They took pices of my foot. It hurt so badly

    For days!

    Then they called Jon

    Bad news

    A malignant cancer.

    You see, I didn't cut my foot.

    I cut a tumor ON my foot.

    "Jon, we have to make sure it didn't spread."

    The doctor said.

    Several tests and a very long week later we learned

    it didn't spread.

    Close call. Now to remove the tumor

    "No" the doctor said

    "Remove the leg. Lymph nodes you understand."

    With tears and anxiety

    He took me

    I awoke feeling so strange

    And I couldn't scratch my right side.

    Off the table I hopped.

    I didn't land right. Something in back is gone!!!

    Now

    I miss my leg and running like a deer.

    But all is forgotten

    When Jon scratches that little place behind my left ear.

    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    FELLOWSHIP




    We built a society for folks to be free

    Free to love. Free to hate.

    Hate binds us all.

    In all of our efforts we give quarter to the enemy-hate

    Enemys can become friends.

    Friends that require a common enemy.

    What enemy can split a family?

    Family has many weak points.

    Point that can be eroded.

    The erosion can be stemmed by fellowship.

    Fellowship need not be a holiday tradition

    Such a tradition can be practiced daily.

    Daily affirmations that we are free.

    Free to love one another.
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    That Misty poem is so touching, it brought real tears to bears' eyes!

    Ask not what bears can do for you, but what you can do for bears. (razz)
    When one is in agreement with bears one is always correct. (mae)

    bears are back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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    Thank you, sir.
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    I am taking online classes on poetry. The following are my attempts at wreath poetry and slant rhyme.

    Wreath poetry: The poems wit rests in the fact that each of the poems lines overlaps with the next line, just as the evergreen branches in a wreath overlap one another to form a circle.

    I have also attempted to combine wreath poetry with couplets and quatrains and slant rhymes.

    Slant Rhymes: sometimes called Half rhyme slant, sprung, near rhyme, oblique rhyme, off rhyme or imperfect rhyme is consonance on the final consonants of the words involved. Many half rhymes are also eye rhymes. Half rhymes are widely used in Irish, Scottish, Welsh, and Icelandic verse. Some examples are ill and shell. Half rhyme has been found in English-language poetry as early as Henry Vaughan, but it was not until it was used in the works of W. B. Yeats and Gerard Manley Hopkins that half rhyme became popular among English-language poets. In the 20th century half-rhyme has been used widely by English poets. Often, as in most of Yeats's poems, it is mixed with other devices such as regular rhymes, assonance, and para-rhymes. In the following example the 'rhymes' are on/moon and bodies/ladies: When have I last looked onThe round green eyes and the long wavering bodiesOf the dark leopards of the moon?All the wild witches, those most noble ladies,(Yeats, "Lines written in Dejection")
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    This is wreath with true rhyme.




    How Much is That Doggy in the Window?


    The corgi was in pain for days.

    But then a daze rescued her pain

    A pane keeps her from a home and doggy ways

    Ways that dogs with families enjoy. She tries in vain.

    Vanity taken for granted by others with that cute puppy gaze.

    Whose childlike gaze will shatter this window and end this campaign?



    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    This is pure wreath





    A Real Keeper



    I am the Keeper of the land of dead dreams.

    Death by neglect, despair and death by disinterest

    Interest in the new bike gave way with age

    Adulthood brought other dreams:: and nightmares

    Nightmares of poverty: dream; financial success.

    And financial success would go to your head?

    No thoughts for the poor? No mercy for the weak?

    Weakness you label a disgusting, fatal flaw.

    And if your flaw is, in fact, poverty

    To be impoverished is to cry for alms?

    Alms that do not teach a man to fish.

    Fishing feeds for a lifetime. Education?

    Education is refuse at the pearly or fiery gates?

    I, The Gatekeeper, await with your new bike.


    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    This is a quatrain followed by a couplet; all set with slant rhymes.





    Fraught



    Do you recall just when was the last time

    A time that we flowed through shadows?

    Shadows that whispered "you are mine."

    Mine to abuse. Mine to look through windows.


    I remember that last journey.

    A journey fraught with destiny.

    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    No Tears, No Cries



    Snow falls with the night. The city prepares.

    Fluffy flakes impact the street with no sound.

    Flakes diffuse the streetlight; a wondrous glow.

    The impacts of the flakes bring tears to no eye.

    A soft crunch as a heavy tire crushes the snow.

    No flakes cry out in pain and question their maker.

    No human group seeks recourse for abused snow.

    Yet it continues to grace us with its cool presence.

    A beauty some southerners, sadly will never know.

    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    Insomnia








    "The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak."
    HA!
    The flesh cannot stop and the spirit is descending faster daily.
    "Daily"...what day is it? is it day or night.
    God bless the soul that put "AM / PM" on clocks.

    I'll just wander the house more. I'll look out of the window. I will see my own reflection as it is night. I will see eyes that see inside of me. Nothing new to see. Just a tired body and a mind that obsesses on the dust bunny in the corner. How long did it take for the bunny to form? I should throw it away...but then what will I ponder next? Perhaps the etymology of the word "face." Do catfish get hairballs?

    Maybe I'll read the Bible. That's a good one! God would kill an Nun and give me a wart if I did that! Funny thing that a virus can create a wart. a bump on the skin that grows as long as the person does. I wonder if religion is a virus...the "God Virus."

    I wonder what is going on in the basement.

    What was that sound?!? Oh yeah, the water softener is recycling. I'll go check anyway. Hmmm....I'll just have a seat on the steps. Look at that ugly spider. I'll check the internet and see what kind she is... a "Marbled orb Weaver." How long will it taker her to weave her sticky trap of a web? ...four hours.

    This step I am sitting on is hurting my ass. I think I'll have a snack. That should be good for my weight. Pffft...pounds, ounces, kilograms...who decided to measure Earth's gravity? He must have been one bored S.O.B.
    Like me.
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    This is my first attempt at a Valentine poem in pure slant rhyme. I find slant rhyme difficult. Does it seem forced?






    The Lush




    I’m not exactly what I thought I was

    You, and your support, showed me I was more

    I waxed, but you were the force of my wan

    In the cold, you became my warm, soft maud



    I had to, through you, once again learn to love

    Then I was a souse; drunk on your sweet lush



    We began a rocky path as one soul.

    With joys a fortune teller could never spouse

    Joys great; in which grief painfully was sewn

    From our love a superb young man would sprout




    Years have gone by; I have leaned on your heart

    With such a sturdy, prop; I shall not fall

    This world could never do my body or soul harm

    Bearing me for years; your repose: my fault.
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    I think it's sweet - and doesn't seem forced at all. But then, I'm not a poet, nor am I knowledgeable or a good judge of these sort of things.
    A true firewasp ninja would never wear such a ridiculous sweater.

    There's logic in nonsense.

    Give me all the bacon and eggs you have.

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    But you know what you like.

    Thank you.
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    Interesting poem, to me the slant rhyming felt natural but the meter felt a little stiff, very old fashioned iambic which lends it a certain solidity, I like it regardless It's very difficult to be sincere without coming off sounding over melodramatic but that poem pulls off the task nicely
    if the worlds gonna end then let's get it over with, i got shit to do

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    Thank you. I find slant rhyme very awkward.
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    Michael Jackson’s other glove


    Feeling lonely; a little out of place

    Like a gumball in a gravel pit

    With no one around to chew it.

    Home alone; a vast, empty space



    Such silly thoughts run through my mind

    When, exactly, does PUSH come to SHOVE?

    Where the Hell Michael Jackson’s other glove?

    How long would it take to eat a lemon rind?




    Yes, I am bored to no end

    In a minute; How frequently…

    can I lick my left knee?

    Quite clear: I need a lady friend
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    there are some fantastic works in here jon, i was going to quote on each one - however i would have taken up a whole new page

    Keep up the poems and i will post on them going forwards

    **sits and waits for the poems Jon promised me this morning**

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    Mother and Winter Divorce



    MARCH!

    A command

    A strong verb.

    Rising forces

    Green superb

    Life returns

    To the North


    Spring shows force:

    Heavy ice floes

    Life to reinforce

    Tornados

    Germination

    Mother and Winter divorce
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    and well worth the wait. Its a very strong poem - i like it

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    Quote Originally Posted by Jon View Post
    Michael Jackson’s other glove


    Feeling lonely; a little out of place

    Like a gumball in a gravel pit

    With no one around to chew it.

    Home alone; a vast, empty space



    Such silly thoughts run through my mind

    When, exactly, does PUSH come to SHOVE?

    Where the Hell Michael Jackson’s other glove?

    How long would it take to eat a lemon rind?




    Yes, I am bored to no end

    In a minute; How frequently…

    can I lick my left knee?

    Quite clear: I need a lady friend
    Oh hell yes, that is a spectacular poem
    if the worlds gonna end then let's get it over with, i got shit to do

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    Thank you both!
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    The Beach With No Ocean.



    Fettered, tattered limbs cry out to be free

    Muted voices seek an audience for grievance

    A lone “savior” comes from the mighty West

    Freedom calls a people with a simple decree


    No one told them of freedom’s deep cost

    Not just a cost to the mighty, mislead savior

    But a cost to the fettered limb and weak voice

    No one told them their mighty “savior” was lost


    The freed’s brief peace ended by concussion of things profane

    The savior seeks to bury its children in the beach with no ocean.

    The freed now see the price, the ugly truth, of cruel humanity

    The freed see fear, pain and death now in all things mundane


    Both love and cruelty

    Are products of empathy


    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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    I see hidden things on people’s faces.

    She hates her tight, cramped, fashionable new shoes

    The next one hopes there is no lipstick on his collar.

    This one dreams of a change; not just new places.


    But they judge me harshly too

    A balding loser with bills overdue


    That one has judged me as a most violent soul.

    She fears me because of my heavy metal dress.

    Her black boots; a walking advertisement for gun laws

    Thank God she offsets it with that baby seal stole


    The trio of teen boys think of only getting to third base

    The elderly group thinks only of the glorious past

    I look in the mirror and see only my crafted mask

    I wonder what I would have seen on (Robert) Oppenheimer’s face.
    All that's left of what we were is what we have become.

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