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Poetry: Balloons
by Poetic Muse
Last night I laid down to go to sleep when I got the idea for this balloon poem. So I hopped out of bed and grabbed a notebook and wrote it down. By morning I had forgotten all about it, but when I logged on I... published 2 years ago
Poetry: Come Home
by Poetic Muse
I just finished this one. Thoughtful comments are always welcome. Come Home As sure as the sun comes rising up into the sky so blue That's how long my love will last that I have for you When autumn leaves... published 2 years ago
A How-to Book for Everything
by Poetic Muse
Professor Oliver cruised the bookracks at the store He wanted to be rich; he was tired of poor He needed a great idea and he needed it now He would stop the foreclosure on his house somehow So he went... published 2 years ago
Poetic Formats
by Poetic Muse
Some people think poetic formats are a burden and they feel free verse will let them be more spontaneous. I don't see formats as a burden at all. I see them as a hat rack. You know, those wooden things that... published 2 years ago
Poetry: Fog
by Poetic Muse
On the morn of wispy fog I stood in the chill dawn I watched it feather it's way up the sign posts Curling like bony fingers around trees and busses and traffic lights I watched it pouring over the... published 2 years ago
Poetry: Raggedy Man
by Poetic Muse
I was saving this to make a song out of but I may as well let people enjoy it in the meantime. Raggedy Man Once I met a raggedy man His name was Peter Jay He'd knock on doors collecting rags From dawn till... published 2 years ago
Poetry: Tweener Summer in Albuquerque
by Poetic Muse
This poem used the same word list as http://hubpages.com/_2kb9q9yfbkxev/hub/Poetry_Dancing_at_the_Crystal_Moon, but the words were used as internal rhymes. June stress moon obsess snake moot cake beaut ... published 2 years ago
sockmonkey
by Poetic Muse
I not only made the sockmonkey, I made the gourd swing and the pillow he's sitting on.For my 50th hub I wanted to write something sentimental about something I love. Sockmonkey My sockmonkey is laying... published 2 years ago
Life is a Spiral
by Poetic Muse
Close your eyes and see the spiral in your mind Inhale the colors Let them heal you and cleanse you Spirals have no beginning Spirals have no end Our galaxy is a spiral But it is small compared to other... published 2 years ago
The Kiss
by Poetic Muse
His lips, her lips Barely parted Then touching for the first time Tingles Warmth Softness His hand, her hand Touching fingertips Her fingertips touching his brow His fingertips touching her face Curiosity... published 2 years ago










