Poet Dragon

Rookie - 217 Points (1-13-1983 / Pine Bluff, AR)

Poet Dragon Poems

81. Fingerprints 9/14/2006
82. Alchemy 8/19/2012
83. Who Knows? 8/21/2012
84. Faithless 9/11/2012
85. Rainy Days At The Apartment 9/23/2012
86. Hindsight And Multidimensions 9/23/2012
87. Salvation Lost 9/23/2012
88. Words Of 9/23/2012
89. Ascergent Benevolent 12/19/2012
90. Raw 12/28/2012
91. Where 2/4/2013
92. Master Blaster 4/19/2013
93. Heart Wheel 4/19/2013
94. Of What I Speak 10/6/2013
95. The Same Moon 7/14/2014
96. Wings Of Shakti 7/30/2014
97. Reminded Me Of You 8/30/2014
98. God Laughs 12/16/2014
99. Landing On The Moon 6/22/2015
100. There, Where There. 6/22/2015
101. Blur 10/8/2015
102. Life Beat 7/11/2017
103. The Choice 8/8/2017
104. A Name... 11/5/2012
105. Obeisance 11/5/2012
106. Postcards From Humanity 11/5/2012
107. Apart 11/12/2012
108. This Poem Is Not For You 11/28/2012
109. Empire Of Man 12/4/2012
110. If Everyone Is... 12/19/2012
111. The Lion 10/30/2017
112. Nostalgia 9/23/2012
113. Left Behind 7/12/2012
114. You Make Me Smile 9/19/2006
115. Fallow Souls 10/3/2006
116. Green Clouds # 2 3/15/2006
117. Simple Infatuation 3/15/2006
118. Allusion 9/21/2006
119. Strive! 11/28/2006
120. Working Metaphore 3/8/2007

Comments about Poet Dragon

  • Kat Nomara (1/22/2008 10:00:00 AM)

    Your poems are nice and true. I'm glad I found such a poet here.

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Best Poem of Poet Dragon

Lifecycle

People aren't born for what they do, but what their parents dream.
People don't grow for growing's sake, but for the future's gleam.
People don't live to one day die, they live to put off dying.
People don't work to build themselves, they work to stave off crying.
People aren't fired for what they say, they're fired for making war.
People don't die for what they believe, they die for who they are.

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Be Patient

I will the furor into the white spaces crowding closely on the page,
keeping their contrast only because the words need to speak.
I dream of death and hope the page will hold it all-
all the dreams, turned larcenous like nightmares...

Except there seem to be no happy thoughts to bring them darkness...so they are bland.
I watch the matter of my makeup bursting into fractal inconsistencies; E=MC2 and the world burns in a flash leaving behind the torrent of my withered, twisted hopes...fle

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