"immitation" poems - Hello Poetry

Nature in its perfection Westernization just an immitation The destruction of entire cultures, thank you modernization

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May 1, 2016

May 1, 2016 at 12:23 PM UTC

leinstinct

Society

Nature in its perfection Westernization just an immitation The destruction of entire cultures, thank you modernization

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Oy! sa an mo? Where are you now? These last days toward the brilliance There's no immitation Of Love The next step up Towards and pass the clouds Beyond our sky Where the void is star filled The nights So beautiful We all dream to live So ... Maganda Gabi "Ito sa Tula'ng ko" The lovely stars are brightest In the dark, Where we are Magandang Gabi And your love is One among The stars In the space Where Night is maganda Akin tula Mahal na mahal Ito.

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Apr 30, 2017

Apr 30, 2017 at 12:11 AM UTC

butch-decatoria

Magandang Gabi (Last Days to Brightness #2)

Oy! sa an mo? Where are you now? These last days toward the brilliance There's no immitation Of Love The next step up Towards and pass the clouds Beyond our sky Where the void is star filled The nights So beautiful We all dream to live So ... Maganda Gabi "Ito sa Tula'ng ko" The lovely stars are brightest In the dark, Where we are Magandang Gabi And your love is One among The stars In the space Where Night is maganda Akin tula Mahal na mahal Ito.

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She had a chest of drawers Longings from ankle up Paper chips of lips A made up mind of shells and nuts She was unceremoniously civil Quick to wink Hand chilling icebergs An immitation belt made of mink She sang blues in pink While spitting out punk Indifferent to age Pure as road **** skunk "It's my life , I'll do what I wanna!" As they put her in Paddy Drove her insanely station "Come now my Laddie!"

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Nov 25, 2022

Nov 25, 2022 at 6:33 PM UTC

South-by-Southwest

Crazy _____ (you fill in the blank)

She had a chest of drawers Longings from ankle up Paper chips of lips A made up mind of shells and nuts She was unceremoniously civil Quick to wink Hand chilling icebergs An immitation belt made of mink She sang blues in pink While spitting out punk Indifferent to age Pure as road **** skunk "It's my life , I'll do what I wanna!" As they put her in Paddy Drove her insanely station "Come now my Laddie!"

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the steaming water licks the shower liner again merging mildew and plastic bleeding sunlight through the window will only dry a little and the rest will continue to grow who will water the plants when I skip town dehydration the alcoholic's home and sunlight won’t be what they lack singeing chlorophyll a neglected Tabby bury the fur in the ground where the maggots digest rot fill him up close the holes taxidermy erases the solitude that leads to this smudge the house facing east seal the attic door pick up the newspapers plant the Foxgloves in March collect dust bunnies and dishes see no other visitors mail the postcard with geographical coordinates burn the poems and let the flames graze you if it is warmth you lack

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Feb 12, 2018

Feb 12, 2018 at 11:48 AM UTC

guavababy7

Akbar Immitation

the steaming water licks the shower liner again merging mildew and plastic bleeding sunlight through the window will only dry a little and the rest will continue to grow who will water the plants when I skip town dehydration the alcoholic's home and sunlight won’t be what they lack singeing chlorophyll a neglected Tabby bury the fur in the ground where the maggots digest rot fill him up close the holes taxidermy erases the solitude that leads to this smudge the house facing east seal the attic door pick up the newspapers plant the Foxgloves in March collect dust bunnies and dishes see no other visitors mail the postcard with geographical coordinates burn the poems and let the flames graze you if it is warmth you lack

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Two roads cross You are beautiful I smell of manure You are magnificent I am a fake immitation of my own mirror image You are statuesque I am a hunchback with toe nails like a wolf claw You are generous I am poor You are a star I am a comet that is being drawn in by the sun You are amazing I merely count my fingers and my thumbs You are a flying hawk I am a mouse caught in the hawks mouth for dinner;what pleasure

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Jun 28, 2016

Jun 28, 2016 at 7:48 AM UTC

peter-kiggin

Two roads cross

Two roads cross You are beautiful I smell of manure You are magnificent I am a fake immitation of my own mirror image You are statuesque I am a hunchback with toe nails like a wolf claw You are generous I am poor You are a star I am a comet that is being drawn in by the sun You are amazing I merely count my fingers and my thumbs You are a flying hawk I am a mouse caught in the hawks mouth for dinner;what pleasure

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I've come to a realization that love is merely a concept. an immitation of emotions inside our minds. we dont know love. its an idea that we attempt to make a distinct reality of. its an interpretation. everyone makes their own definition. i dont know love. love is a trick of the mind. its a mixture of chemicals that spark when you look at me. its a saddening representation of happiness that nobody can explain you dont know love. and you certainly dont feel it for me.

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Nov 13, 2018

Nov 13, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC

hhxleyyy

the idea of love

I've come to a realization that love is merely a concept. an immitation of emotions inside our minds. we dont know love. its an idea that we attempt to make a distinct reality of. its an interpretation. everyone makes their own definition. i dont know love. love is a trick of the mind. its a mixture of chemicals that spark when you look at me. its a saddening representation of happiness that nobody can explain you dont know love. and you certainly dont feel it for me.

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