Quotes about blur, page 10
Whisper Ghostly Beauty Pageant Gripe Captain Cur
nice titled promotion of the cause you oppose
nice mixed metaphors poets who birth arose
long after your death in haunting list rows
nice imaginative whisper ghostly write
no need to walk plank moonlight tonight
or blast thee with flame shotin iron blight
for centuries dead sea Captain Cur
was but a seaweed drowned spirit blur
now his legend rising gains new spur
Inspired by the poem ‘Beauty Pageant Poetry' by Captain Cur.
poem by Terence George Craddock
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Self Medication
Crazy girl
All jumbled up inside
With a sweet tooth and a craving
For the candy that get's her high
Her life has become a blur
She's running ahead at full speed
Jumping head first into euphoria
Temporarily filling a need
She walks a straight white line
It takes her to the moon
Where the world seems so much brighter
Everything will be okay soon
Crazy girl
All jumbled up inside
Waking up one day
Barely recognizing her own life
poem by Angel Marie
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Unspoken Words
Words will never convey my thoughts
What I so want to say to her
It often leaves me overwrought
My mind becomes a hopeless blur.
Her comely grace and pleasing eyes
Her sweet amicability
Leaves me goggle-eyed and tongue-tied
when I look upon her beauty.
At home I think up words to say
Articulating syllables
Spoken in a well mannered way
But deem them unacceptable.
The hardest thing for me to do
Is utter three words, “I love you.”
poem by Albert Ahearn
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Deep mists of longing blur the land
Deep mists of longing blur the land
as in your late October eve:
almost I think your hand might leave
its old caress upon my hand —
for sure this floating world of dream
hath touch'd that far reality
of memory's heaven; nor would I deem
the chance a strange one, if to thee
my feet should stray ere fall the night,
or, reaching to that lucent shore,
these eyes should wake on tenderer light
to greet the spring and thee once more.
poem by Christopher John Brennan
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Ramble little lamb
As mystery ferments within the womb of Our mother
We anticipate the rebirth of appreciation.
Meditate within your shell,
Build your heaven from the remnants of a hollow hell.
Ramble little lamb, forever onwards towards the horizon,
As clouds above form as child flown chariots, raining down
Strikes on inspiration. Forget regret.
The Muse she stirs my heart a blur,
As spiral constructs obstruct the glare
Of Apollo in his pride
poem by David Lacey
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Hypocrite
As your eyes blur, moving in the light
Why you said I'm a hypocrite?
When you are the ones that not listen & sleep of convictions.
Uncertain beliefs and of sorrow lives, you conceive.
Of the object, we live.
On my right water, I left.
Empty I forget.
Sphere shell
Spices and tea
Raspberry tins.
And, if the night is only an empty space.
To be fill of dreams
A circle of biting tails
Exited like a child smile of counted innocent's teeth.
poem by Luca Menin
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Delirious
The urge to write
has overtaken the birth of idea once again.
Today, I walk a strange land.
One with crispy golden brown edges.
The blur has settled
into an Uncanny equanimity,
uncharacteristic of a deranged mind.
A strand of silver unravels
and let's the breeze in.
The earth slips from beneath my feet
and flies by my side.
The warmth pouring upon my skin
from a blue undiluted sun
cherishes the end of survival,
the birth of happiness
poem by Waqas Naeem
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Six legs... but who can see them? .....[SHORT; Nature observations; Humor]or]bservation; Humor]
As I read an article about how we humans age,
I suddenly spied a comma crawling slowly ‘cross the page.
I knew it couldn't be a comma, but it WAS so small
that if it were much smaller, I'd NOT see it at all.
I'm sure it was an insect or some related critter.
I wonder if, on that page, it did leave some insect litter.
I tried to pick out the legs it'd have if an insect it truly were,
but my eyes, not being microscopes, could only see a moving blur.
poem by Bri Edwards
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Amid A Winters Rain
A blur of lights hurry by
In the near dark of a winters day
People shuffle past, faces obscured
With coats, hats, umbrellas
Trying to defy the weather
Songs play out on the radio
A near enough distraction
To the gloom of this afternoon
The grey, black sky overhead
And ceaseless cold wind blowing
Then the patter of rain falling
Building to a roaring crescendo
Drumming against windows
As though never to end
Memories of blue skies
And the high lit sun
Faded away
poem by Matthew Holloway
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Offering Me
Before the war the major had been a scholar,
Systems were malfunctioning due to his guess,
And so he jingled with pride at the open air,
Instilling pride in those eyes that were two.
To blur the words I have been small,
As the sight has arrived due to the blurring word.
He, the scholar, was facing my pages of ruler ship,
The cancellations and doubts blurred the page.
An electronic system was abroad and welcoming,
Off as an action, offering me with praise.
poem by Naveed Akram
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