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Night Trains

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doppling
blue yearnings
flickering trails of light
re-exciting lost vision
and wanderlust

heart racing
breath on hold
hearing
"clickity clack
clickity clack"
fading
into the awful silence
of "gone"

then
barely audible
in the far, far distance
a long, sullen whistle

still bidding for my soul

First Hour

It's refreshing to see a new community of poets online and this will be a interesting journey with new people, new poetry and some old friends.

Me again releasing thoughts

I know this site is for mainly poetry, discussion and the likes. But at times i find this a great place to get all my thoughts out at times. i do this in form of a blog which is open to all replys from all peoples.

Kind Of Ironic

"still thy mind
and hear thy God"
keeps going 'round
and 'round my head

wHEN wE gRIEVE

wHEN wE gRIEVE

When my grandma died
Years ago
They celebrated her age...

Times have changed
Those who lived well
Drink to their good life
Passed by them

In heaven they will be blessed
Neither would they know
Nor you.
Take rest
THEN
Normal work continue

Pelican Poems

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write
...write a word
......write something
............anything!

"pelicans are ugly"

yeah! thats cool
that'll do for an opening line

"pelicans are brave"

hold on now!
what the hell does that mean?
let's not get too carried away

forget pelicans
I know nothing about them anyway
I should have just started writing about
how much I don't know about pelicans
in the first place

how about...

"why are pelicans so ugly?"

Yeah, I Judge, Don't You?

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you pilfer
pander
gossip
and slander

you're sloppy
lazy
a "don't give a damner"

you cheat
and lie
whenever it suits

you're a lummox
a brute
a scheming galoot

but I should treat you
with more respect?
sorry man!
what did you expect?

character counts
and you ain't no hero
in my book of stats
you're a pluperfect zero

I Am the By Product of Your Soul

I Am the By Product of Your Soul

Only one thing
I have learned in life,
Is never give in,
You are not the best
Nor are you the worst,
You are the incarnation of a God
Some face tsunami once in a way,
I face it every day
Still I remain as stone
A pedestal upon times home
In the vast sands of time

A Good Bunch of AEC Candidates

going through the responses of the candidates to the Questionnaire has been a god experience for a variety of reasons...

1. I got to know more about the candidates in terms of the value they would be able to bring to the AEC if selected

2. It is a good mix of personalities....though differing in their individual characteristics they have a common goal contributing their worth for the well being...development and growth of Neopoet

3. Their backgrounds and experience make them worthy to fulfill the roles and responsibilities as AEC Members

Jalopy

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...........Jalopy..........

cruising country roads
music blaring, wind blown hair
backseat full of friends

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