Tag: Experimental Poetry
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Rivalry Begins: When Three Lives Collided and Resentment Refused to Fade
What begins as collaboration between Arin, Meera, and Kabir slowly transforms into suspicion, fractured trust, and a rivalry that reshapes their lives. This contemporary hybrid long poem explores ambition, truth, memory, and the hidden cost of assumptions, revealing how resentment can outlive the conflict that created it—and how truth may still offer a bridge back…
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Fictional Character I Relate To Most: Becoming the Cartographer of Invisible Roads
What if the Fictional Character I Relate To Most is not the strongest hero, but the one who teaches us that courage begins with ordinary choices? This contemporary hybrid long poem explores self-discovery, invisible battles, and the transformative power of stepping beyond comfort through the enduring wisdom of Bilbo Baggins.
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Everything Happens For A Reason: Nature, Humanity, Hope, and the Meaning of Life
Do you think everything happens for a reason? Exploring whether everything happens for a reason, weaving together nature, humanity, grief, hope, and life’s enduring interconnectedness.
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My Home Decoration Style: A House That Learns My Name
A contemporary poem exploring how memories, light, colours, and everyday objects shape My Home Decoration Style into a living autobiography.
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Between You and Me: The City That Learned to Whisper
A contemporary hybrid long poem exploring trust, memory, forgiveness, and human connection through the rhythm of a modern city. Between You and Me unfolds as an intimate journey of healing.
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My Biggest Dream: A Poem About Hope, Memory, Identity, and the Quiet Art of Becoming
My biggest dream is not about fame or fortune but about leaving behind kindness, stories, and hope. A contemporary hybrid long poem on identity, purpose, and becoming.
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My Dinner with Dominique Francon
And then she arrives—not with flourish, but with presence. Dominique Francon sits down opposite me, and the air around us changes. She’s exactly as I imagined and nothing like it. Younger than her photographs suggest, her beauty isn’t the kind that photographs capture well. It’s kinetic, alive, dangerous.
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A Book I have read more than any other: A Reading Meditation
First I read for plot, then for character, then for the spaces between words, then for the silence after the last page. Now I read for the reading itself, for the way my fingers trace the familiar pathways of sentences I’ve memorized but never truly known. This book—this particular book—has become my religion, my meditation,…
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I am a lifelong learner in the Digital Age
I wake to the blue light of screens that promise everything and deliver fragments of wisdom scattered across the ether like stars in an artificial constellation. My fingers dance across glass surfaces while the morning bird outside sings in dialects I’m still learning to translate.
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Takeaway From The Hard Years Chapter of My Life: A Contemporary Poem of Resilience and Healing
The Takeaway From The Hard Years Chapter of My Life began as a quiet revelation: that suffering, when met with curiosity rather than fear, could become a teacher more honest than any book, more present than any person. I started keeping a list in my mind of what the Hard Years had given me—not the…
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Emotional Hunger: A Culinary Meditation
The knife moves in her hand like it was born there—silver catching morning light, blade singing through onion skin. Maya stands in her grandmother’s kitchen, the one she’ll inherit someday, fingers stained with turmeric and memory. Today she makes her first dal for Rohan, the man whose smile makes her ribs ache in the best…
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The Practice of Becoming: The Song Never Finished
I am still learning the lyrics, still practicing the melody, still discovering the harmony, still exploring the rhythm, still dancing to the music that plays through everything… I realize the song never finished. It simply handed the next verse to me.
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If I Could Change the Ending of Any Book, Which One Would It Be?
In this original contemporary long poem, I reflect on the one book ending I would rewrite and what that choice reveals about regret, longing, and the power of literature.
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Golden Shovel Poem Inspired by Allen Ginsberg’s Howl: Constrained Poetry for PebbleGalaxy
A Golden Shovel poem anchored in a legendary line from Allen Ginsberg’s Howl, reinterpreted through the lens of PebbleGalaxy.blog—where slow thinking, signal over noise, and structured creativity converge.
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Viscous Gel & Pixelated Ghosts: A Pandemic Adaptation
The air, once a lung-filling expanse, now curdled, a viscous gel clinging to the edges of breath. Did you notice the shift? The subtle molecular rearrangement of fear? I did. My skin, a porous membrane, registered the change first. A prickling unease, like phantom static from a disconnected world.” (Alternatively, a more fragmented excerpt): “Screen…
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A Chorus of Mirrors
When everything is the same, no one stands out. When no one stands out, who do you become?
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A Season That Forgot Its Name
One day, someone will ask again: ‘What is your favorite type of weather?’ And I will pause. And you will pause. And they will pause. Because some questions do not have answers, only echoes.
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Fractured Echoes of an Unsaid Love
Was I serious when I said I love you, or was I a magician pulling a trick on myself? Was it the kind of love that stitches wounds, or the kind that carves them deeper? And when you looked at me, was it understanding, or just the polite way people stare at paintings they don’t…
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The Ritual of Our Chaos: An Ode to Holiday Family Traditions
Holiday traditions arrive like ghosts in ugly sweaters—uninvited yet expected, familiar yet strange. The table is an arena, the gifts are wrapped illusions, and laughter escapes like steam from a too-hot dish. We gather, we feast, we pretend the past hasn’t stained the cranberry sauce. And as the night ends, we lie: “We should do…
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Shadows: A Poetic Dance of Light, Grids, and Reflection
Step into a realm where shadows weave stories, grids cradle rebellion, and light dances with absence. This poem explores the interplay of form, texture, and fleeting moments, inspired by a hauntingly abstract photograph.
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Alchemy of the Hills: A Poetic Ode to Distillation and Labor
Journey into the alchemy of the hills with this poetry—a haunting ode to labor, distillation, and humanity’s bond with nature. This imagery merges with timeless themes of craftsmanship and survival, crafting a vivid tableau of sweat and steam against a fractured landscape.
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Poetry: A Cat’s Dream, Lemon Skies, and the Melting of Time
Explore a surreal journey in this poetry where time melts like chocolate and a cat dreams of flying beneath a lemon sky. Through fragmented moments and vivid imagery, this poem weaves together a world where forgotten chairs listen to the wind’s secrets, and tomorrow laughs at its own mystery. A unique blend of the dreamlike…
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Poetry: A Surreal Journey Through Fragments of Time, Dreams, and Imagination
Dive into the world of Poetry, where fragmented images, surreal landscapes, and abstract concepts collide in a free-flowing, experimental form. This piece takes you on a whimsical journey through time, dreams, and forgotten moments, mixing the ordinary with the fantastical in a collage of vivid poetry.
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The Elevator Dreams in Puzzles: A Quirky, Surreal Journey Through Space and Time
In a world where giraffes wear top hats and elevators speak in riddles, we find ourselves lost in a surreal journey through space and time, questioning reality one floor at a time. What does an elevator dream of?





