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hi poetry is everywhere

Take . Every . Shiny . Thing.. and keep it in a box.. ..x..

Since this is my first time up here, I want to know if this site's legit, unlike Poetry.com, which is rumored to have scams. See you around Louis. 1

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I write from the cuff. No my friend no I say. Just as I am a man me. So as the truth is me. I will always be just. The truth the picture. The reason of my time. Perhaps not a soul me. So walk down the road. Remember why you came. As in truth to change. Steven A. Kacer.

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Respectfully Yours, Barbara

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Enjoyed your poem louis; in it's entirety.

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test 11 22 33 test tube The test is read between the lines (II) Between the lines where we sketch where we fetch ripest words of the vines To challenge our creative edge Fine line to walk Find the words to talk A start and finish to match Butterfly kisses in dreams Walking on rainbow beams Warmth of love With wings of a dove or the coldness of screams Falling apart at the seams Madness fills Gives readers chills Test , 1 , 2 , 3 , IIII It's free to get to III The score is testing U II This game we all have 1 Smiles DWD

Greetings everyone, I am new here and I must say I am lookin forward to very insightful, wonderful, informing, artistic and enlightening conversations on this space. To each and every poet Imma come aross, I just wanna say "Grow" and in order to do that we need to learn to share and take feedback without being defensive. Love and Light

Hello, I'm new in this club ...........good test Iwish if I can read more..poems

Drem Grain Yardage. Test test test. Steven A. Kacer

test limitless boundaries of alternating wonder the current of which we hum like wires like birds spoken too by God on their winds black shadow racing like quick thoughts test the capacity and understand the test

#1. The test. #2. Place three. #3. Never forget me. Steven A. Kacer

I knew that you were new, until I turned and saw your shoe So worn, so torn, you've walked so far and then I saw your broken car There was no gas ,the tires were bald so I just got a taxi called When it arrived he ask for change, I said oh no I'll stay the same. Just take me to that Louis place to be ordained or maybe co-ordinated! It's 5:30 AM in Greenville and I must go in search of my mind...later

My name is Hettie. Iam happy to share my poems with you and to read your poems to.

happy to Hettie,

Truth is like a sword Talk is the shield Regret the armor Feelings lie within

Louis. I find a test is to be just that of a question answerd in the wind. So test me and you will find a sharp mind. Yet I will leave my weapons at home. As a test can take from a man his very soul. So if you wish I place two pawns to the front of your door. You won't see them as they are well to hide from men. Yet now the test is to play in your yard as a black bag blows by a tree for some reason drops many leaves and then a cat yells as a dog is to bark. The test my friend is simple did hell or a soldier just walk by. Steven A. Kacer

oh, and did I mention that a test is a test?

I took a test last week. I think I passed as I'm to stand and speak. I was kind to most yet lost it a few times along the way. So yes a test as I looked to a ladies eyes and said only this. " So many people in such a rush to get just one place ahead of the next". That was her test and yes she took the bait. I passed that test yet the first was mine I think. A fool in a suit played in my gray as he was not happy with my boots and the way I packed my gear. He just took cuts in line and wen't ahead of me. wait I did pass the test I did not kick his ignornant little arse clean out of his little gay slip on shoes. Ok so a test is more than what is placed just to the eyes you keep in your head. Steven A. Kacer

Hi my fellow creative writers,I am new on this site and would like to share with you what nature has thought me.i have learnt a lot from the works already mounted.They are just beautiful and thoughtful and has forever keep me going.Lets continue to flow ideas from the brain through to the hand.Posterity will forever be grateful.

Am a poet from the the motherland.where some of your forefathers landed,advocating foreign gods.atleast thats what we thought.until like beasts we got caught and locked and forced to work the fields with no rest and no pay.we're still stressed to this day.they taught us to trust and obey but when we closed our eyes to pray.they took our dads plus our mums and made them chefs and security gaurds.they grabed our lands plus our farms,took most of the precious stones,gems,silver and gold.but it looks like they forgot that we had diamonds in sierra leonne.dont get me wrong.am not a racist.am just a poet pointing out facts that very few have the gats to face. -OMVI

Am a poet from the the motherland.where some of your forefathers landed,advocating foreign gods.atleast thats what we thought.until like beasts we got caught and locked and forced to work the fields with no rest and no pay.we're still stressed to this day.they taught us to trust and obey but when we closed our eyes to pray.they took our dads plus our mums and made them chefs and security gaurds.they grabed our lands plus our farms,took most of the precious stones,gems,silver and gold.but it looks like they forgot that we had diamonds in sierra leonne.dont get me wrong.am not a racist.am just a poet pointing out facts that very few have the gats to face. -OMVI

Am a poet from the the motherland.where some of your forefathers landed,advocating foreign gods.atleast thats what we thought.until like beasts we got caught and locked and forced to work the fields with no rest and no pay.we're still stressed to this day.they taught us to trust and obey but when we closed our eyes to pray.they took our dads plus our mums and made them chefs and security gaurds.they grabed our lands plus our farms,took most of the precious stones,gems,silver and gold.but it looks like they forgot that we had diamonds in sierra leonne.dont get me wrong.am not a racist.am just a poet pointing out facts that very few have the gats to face. -OMVI

its is a wold of thoughts out there, so in not so many words life is what we bring into our self and towards what we create to our self dertimines us

A puddle of thoughts and bits of writes are scattered about, I'm taking bites. Tasty. On this cutting board of testing treasure, to what do I owe this fine reading pleasure. But it's dark in here for all is gray in that words here aren't celebrated in such the way they should. So in hopes of light and so more lay sight I use my right to nominate this thought string to spotlight.

If a quiz is quizzical, what does that make a test? T tyrannical E elves S slither T townwards

Hello to everyone! I am new here, about a week-old and would want to stay on until I get bored. Honestly I am impressed by many poets' works. They have inspired me to write better. At same time I am also a little amazed by some crazy writing. I think they are ok, they spice up the serious stuff. Test. To pass the test or retest the test till you are sick of the test like the driving test.

Hope here is a good place to start...

hi it seems i am lost in wonderland am i

Tranquility Empowerment Supernatural Transcendence Ian

bernard shaw May I say a few words of thanks for the warm welcome to this poetry forum. I am no newcomer to poetry, I have been writing on and off for many years. My poetry ranges from Love through to War poetry. Many of my poems were written for the children that my Wife and I could not have. When we were young the medical world was not so far advanced as it is today.I welcome all kinds of critic and look forward to reading any poem that one or the other of you may rewrite. It would be interesting to see how others see through my eyes so to speak. Thank you for your patience, May writers ink flow plentiful through those biro's, pencils,pens or computers. Bern

R.C.Y.V EXACTLY the way im feeling now.im new new and new tOthe computer,ha ha yes ive been living in the stone ages. i use to write on paper with pen or pencil.i had the upper hand there , now look at me now afraid of this scary eyes with alphabets on them.reminds me of the runes way back then when Moses had a beard. wish you all the best friend watch my space too. signing off.(ms.B12}

Moved by the Holy Spirit Once you are moved by the Holy Spirit Don’t even try to look back Once you are moved by the Holy Spirit Peace and prosperity you will never lack The Holy Spirit is alive in you You must allow it To help you to stay true You will become meek I feel the spirit in my belly It is burning with kindness From the bottom of my belly All I feel is humbleness I feel like washing a homeless persons feet That is what humility can do for you If it is Christ that you seek You are on the road that is true Every time you speak It will be holy Peace you have to seek You will never be lonely Every word you write Will inspire your readers The liar you have to fight If you want to be a leader When you walk It will be with grace Every time you talk You can light up any face Kindness will be part of your soul You will never take any glory Humbleness will take control To God give all the glory People will say, well done brother If you have meekness You will give thanks to our Father The Master of humbleness Once you are moved by the Holy Spirit Your light will shine bright Once you are moved by the Holy Spirit It is the Spirit of Christ with all His might Sirbestian Nzula

Tread upon this Earth with care Even Angels know not where Silent, sad, hearts broken lie Trampled, shattered, left to die.

Horizon is the destination. The Holy spirit rests there. Like a layer of cotton, thoughts float. The spirit of Christ pacifies every one. The wrong is eclipsed for the right to emerge...that is Jesus. Calm and soothing. I like what you have written. Kudos