#steemitschoolofpoetryUnmoderated tagAll postsTrending CommunitiesNewcomers' CommunitySteemitCryptoAcademySteemit Feedbackআমার বাংলা ব্লগKorea • 한국 • KR • KOSTEEM CN/中文Steem AllianceSteem POD TeamComunidad LatinaAVLE 일상WORLD OF XPILARTron Fan ClubExplore Communities...#steemitschoolofpoetryTrendingHotNewPayoutsMuteddiabeticsurfista (34)in #poetry • 7 years agoUntethered Part IVPotential’s Conjecture Love How to know When it is real Or when It is just Potential’s conjecture Because…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe haze I see (Day 88 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)There is a shadow and it’s all I see, your darkened steps are all that’s left. A sooty film, a smokey haze, a…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoA broken vase (Day 87 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)What a glorious thing to see on a table, Or the sill of a window; Flowers severed and displayed for their beauty, A…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agosolemn amusements (Day 86 of 100 -- poetry challenge)A thin tin milagro heart, pressed and put to use, prayed over and smoked; worn out in task and time. A silly…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoWhen I became difficult (Day 85 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)Somewhere along the line, the same line everyone is in I fell behind. I fell to the ground and became dirt from…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoI am silver in a blue room (Day 84 of 100 -- Poetry Challenge)moonlight filters in through cherry trees over a locked trunk onto the plank floor pushing toward me I lie on…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoA serrated resurrection from a gloomy action (Day 83 of 100 -- poetry challenge)There is nothing left but a silhouette, the fringe from an old drape, an empty house — a thin line. I plucked…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe Ghost you live with (Day 81 of 100 -- poetry challenge)There are days when your words are salted earth— I cannot clean myself of them. There are weeks when your cold…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoI Soar (Day 80 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)I buried my burdens in the earth. I am the earth. I let myself sink in the water. I am the water. I walked into…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe Stars, They Shine For You. (Day 79 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)Sit beneath the firmament. Revel in the blackness, the roundness of your shimmering bits. A spiral of a shell…mamadini (56)in #spokenword • 7 years agoFissure (Day 78 of 100 --Poetry challenge)Click the video for the spoken word as this piece is done in that style. I’ve got a rage in me A lava-fire…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe way to my door (Day 77 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)When you come to my door, come cautiously, steady of step, and clear of mind. Sometimes there is no answer, just…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoWash-day (Day 76 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)There is danger lurking ahead, perhaps you should not go any further. I’ve seen your plate— I would suggest…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoV Haiku (Day 75 of 100 -- poetry challenge)I an empty circle a simple dot on a map a floating ballon II Us, falling apart, me, watching you fade…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoThe circle glen (Day 74 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)Mama went to see the devil at night way out in the woods in the circle glen with crossed ways in and out. I know…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoForever You (Day 73 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)I’m trying to recall you and all I can see is an old-man-form in old-man-clothing, like Mister Rogers, safe and…xplore (59)in #poetry • 7 years agoBlessings and cursesThere were tears in her eyes And her heart felt so heavy Her flesh burning from her sins The blood on her hand…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoWhen she drips pink (Day 72 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)Pink is the colour of control and pussy parlors of sweet smelling flowers and candy He hangs his clothing on her…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoI want to roll you up like a precious textile (Day 71 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)I want to preserve your radiance and savor your intricate weave, and colours: That I may run my fingers softly…mamadini (56)in #poetry • 7 years agoaway. (Day 70 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)Click the video to hear (and see) the spoken word: Every morning she rises and sits on the edge of her bed…
