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What is the job of a poet?
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Ended September 30, 2023 • 30 Entries • Created by TheWolfeDen
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CEH4255
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What is the job of a poet?

To lie beautifully.

Kind of.

I mean, no one really talks like that.

Do you know how long it takes to get the rhythm right?

Sometimes countless hours,

spent formulating thoughts.

Pushing the dust of fragmented ideas into a mold

consisting of 26 letters.

And then put out into the world with the sincere hope

that the person who reads it will understand the intention

or maybe have something to add

and that idea that was once just gaseous

is in many minds, as a liquid ironclad.

And he sits in a dark room at a desk

going on midnight with work in the morning

trying like hell to create something

working out in his own heart the meaning of his thoughts

using definitions that he knows to shape them into clumps

and

put

them

on

the

screen

for you to see and hopefully enjoy

the way the poem looks and seems and makes you feel

as though you met him through his words.

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yunp
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To Light the Fire

Words of the living,

Lifeless, dead, limp, unaware.

Cold is the black ink.

Sparks lit by virtue,

Flame fanned by the abstract eye,

Embers burn with light.

Are we not the wind?

Soft as spring breeze, bringing life,

Pen, keyboard, alive, awake.

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HandsOfFire
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veridical paradoxes

the way they

twist words in their fingers

like a game of cat's cradle ,

and scatter

the letters back out ,

they make you remember

a feeling

that you'd forgotten ,

overlooked

.

and spill it across your tongue like nightmare ink ,

tortured words too ill to speak ,

to make themselves

relive it again ,

and find solace

in bleeding their heart out .

to make tangible

the intangible ,

to give reason

to the unreasonable ,

to cross out their heart

and re-write it in chalk lines

in a shape

a little easier to read .

to breathe .

and confess it all to you .

and hide .

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MidnightInk
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A Poet on Fire

A poet is a warrior of words who fears death yet dies and rises in dreams.

A poet is the light that is hidden in the darkness and gives hope to lost souls.

A poet is a lonely mind ablaze on fire like a candlelight, and who rides on the wings of ink and paints the expanse of different worlds on canvas.

Midnightink 9-7-23

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CynthiaCalder
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Magic

Poetry is a beautiful literary means in which the writer may connect with someone by using a few or a vast number of carefully selected phrases. The poet pulls in his reader, capturing his senses with unique word sequences and cascading rhythms that are capable of stirring deep emotions. Powerful poetry evokes an array of memories and ideas with which the reader identifies or connects. A poet can easily stoke the reader’s imagination and dreams, taking him on a trip to any place or any spectrum of time.

Poetry is essentially magic, and the poet, the magician.

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7v7
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After the Show

Jer'Imyah swept the floor. Ingrid put away the leftovers. Jason brought out the coolers. It took two people to pull the tablecloths, and two more to haul out the garbage bags to the dumpster. Keith coiled the electrical cord, while Blaise loaded the equipment into the truck. Alyson checked the clipboard, as Avril counted the serving utensils. Carl and Denise folded the chairs. Ted carried them away. You stood transfixed with your back to the stage lights, your hair catching fire when I passed from the right not daring to touch. Smiling, you're focused the other way at a crinkled silver candy wrapper swirling in the crosswind of the open doors, and I follow, the length of your arm extending through all the beams of hot and cold:

Shh, look! Someone

Left a little Fire

Cracker

for our

Grand

finale!

09.07.2023

That's the job of a poet challenge @TheWolfeDen

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Nkiruka
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A poet

To bleed onto paper and act like we aren't hurting;

To soap up our pain and make something pretty with the stain;

To hide things behind metaphors and similes.

As poets we describe feelings we can’t name

and write moments we can’t remember.

We feel too much of what others have forgotten

and so we try to remind them

of what it feels like to walk

around with your heart

beating in your

hands.

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Beccawaits
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The Summoning

Share the broken bits of yourself;

Allow the World to sift through

the damage

and find pieces that can be cobbled together into what another

can find recognizable,

And call it Human.

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Seeds take root-- leaves begin to sprout and flatten eagerly in the sun, taking in the warmth of its story

Leaves rest in perfect silence

being, listening

A miniscule bud peeks through the wisdom of the leaves, and with slow, patient, seductive time, opens thirsting petals

The sun strikes on knowledge innate

listening, questioning

Greenery rises and falls, sprouts and withers, swayed by the creeping seasons, by what the sun allows

Rain drenches petals but nourishes roots

questioning, yearning

Betrothed to the cycle, the garden joins itself with what has been, what is and what will be, refuses the stink-rot of stagnancy

The sun, She seeks change, too

yearning, knowing

The poet is of the Earth and Sky, interwoven, formed within the space that lies between the line; employed to enchant, enlighten, entomb

The poet: rooted vessel for perspective

knowing, being

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PrettyScaries
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Petunias and Periwinkle

Petunias don’t like labor

Periwinkle hates to work

Painters and poets have purpose

Everyone else has jobs

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