From the day before
Another Friday brings sunshine to the weekend despite metaphor
From yesterday
Saturday follows and sunshine is in my heart despite metaphor
For today
And so to Sunday Sunshine's actually here despite metaphor
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Another Friday brings sunshine to the weekend despite metaphor
Saturday follows and sunshine is in my heart despite metaphor
And so to Sunday Sunshine's actually here despite metaphor
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Another Friday brings sunshine to the weekend despite metaphor
Saturday follows and sunshine is in my heart despite metaphor
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Another Friday brings sunshine to the weekend despite metaphor
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There's a sunset coming though a ways off yet I can see the glow to the West as the evening time approaches now a bid at my behest It's yellow, pink and pastel and full of warming glow foretelling of a different time that all too soon I'll know
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~ What She Loved
Was the purity in the lily
Graceful petals
Reaching heaven bound
As porcelain arms in praise
And the twisting winding roses
Traveling the trellis
Scaling the distance
Between roo
t and also heaven bound
Permeating her world,
Her waters seeping sensual oils
Then the wildness of the tiger lily
Growing wild and free
Surviving without tending
The tender touch
of the gardeners hands
Not required,
still exotic the pulsating petals
And the bleeding hearts
Delicate, dainty
drops of colors fused
And the reality represented in the name;
All hearts bleed,
broken by love lacking
Neglected,
fragile petals drop as tears falling
What she loved was beauty
Beauty, in all forms, fashions
And on bended knee
She, the gardener
Singing her songs of praise
In her own garden of delights
.O’Prunty ©6/28/15***Mother loved symbolism.
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Corralled in the narrow alley
An incalculable mass of humanity
Drunkenly bumbles and stumbles along,
Skipping in hiccuping rhythm,
Belting (and belching) drinking songs,
With the flow of the fleshy river.
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As the conductor takes the stage,
The gentle drone of the audience
Turns to apprehensive, expectant silence
Awaiting the impending down stroke.
But before the ictus,
His rushing lift of the baton
Sends forth a gust of wind,
Chilling the air,
While raising the heat of anxiety.
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Submitted by Silas
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“These marble stairs
Have through time stared
They’ve felt the footsteps
of dear and departed
They’ve felt the footsteps
of young and just bornes
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Please, feel free to help an aspiring artist, writer, poet, and musician achieve his lifelong destiny for success. Thanks in advance. Kyle T. Dibert’s Book of Poetry
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~ Prose (Part I)
Winter is nipping at Autumns multicolored train, trimmed in gold she rivals the Sun.
This morning she woke with Winters first breath clinging to flora, fauna, her terra firma
Abode, chilled. She longs to continue her flamboyant promenade throughout the countryside, knowing in her wake beauty blooms and eyes behold the brush of Gods hand.
O’Prunty
10/17/17
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Beautiful is the pain
I go through everyday
Turning me into a beautiful butterfly
From the cocoon I’ve been.
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~Â As Dawn Broke
Clouds merged
Fog lay dense, heavy
Ghostly images of tree lines
Scattered amongst the gray;
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When I was young, you were invincible.
You were like Superman, but better
Because I had never seen evidence
Of a Kryptonite that might harm you.
You seemed to effortlessly
hold back the dangerous flood,
And fearlessly protected me
From ever encroaching reality.
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I am the rising sun of joy,
the swirling winds of trouble
and the subtle breeze you enjoy
I am the valleys of pain,
the mountains of hope
and the gentle falling of rain
I am the sky full of stars,
the stream of ashes and dust
and the high cliffs decorated in scars
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It was raining in Brighton
and, strolling back to the car
parked there in Ann Street
from the centre, not far
We paused to admire
on the wall, ‘cross the way
some graffiti scrawled quickly
but with something to say
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~ Haiku
Abundant berries
Sweets readily consumed
Congregating birds
O’Prunty
7/17
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~ Haiku Cyclet
I
Stretching, Dawn yawned
Light plays upon horizons
Sirens seeking sailors
II
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A stroll thru the park
Dusk, dew rouses sleepy plants
Natures boquet blooms.
O’Prunty
7/1/17
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Poetic thoughts glide across my tongue as dainty feet, waltzing a marble floor,
Wrapped in word, my mind soars beyond the either and I surpass self
I am neither here or there, but, suspended between realms; weightless
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Loss perched
Perched upon my days
As I walked through life…
Life in a daze
Enduring what could not
Be changed.
O’Prunty
6/25/17
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~ Haiku
Uprooted Oak tree
Broken branches lie, decay
Roots lost to the winds
O’Prunty
6/10/17
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~ Greed
When Greed the heart does consume
Logic finds no room
Distorted – nay, falsehoods – proclaimed
From forked tongues without restrain
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