Armful Poems - Poems about Armful

...Oh! How I despise dawn’s blushing optimism and dried hydrangea blooms sepia skinned and papery thin. Humdrum hands beat doldrums drum. Why won’t the summer solstice light this darkness? A gnawi......

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...In Spring there’s friendship that’s lasted through the Winter, all those cold nights of salted drops and quilts of snow. The obsidian plague of midnights, melancholic drapes, but all the while the......

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...She here elbowed past me stomping, pausing not (although me whomping With her wildly swinging handbag – five kilograms, if not more). Cackling brusquely in a lather, that I should her baggage gathe......

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...Inside a library of things uncountable, clippings, extracts, jottings, and snippets gather words out of nothing. Mind dust wafts. A woman approaches with an armful of my early, roughly cobbled......

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... We'll have to choose, dear, we shall choose not between the colors of the sky or the earth, religion and God, We must pick it up, dear; we must pick not the stars of the night, ......

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...Powerful tool – Harmful at school, Or great device? Not always nice; Each one: think twice.......

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...4/4/21 (Chorus) These days Difficult to explain It's not charades Been truly feeling strange Close and far from grass blades Seeking a way out the maze Not sure if my soul can be saved Or ......

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...Inside an old library of things uncountable clippings, extracts, jottings, and snippets. ‘things’ nothing can be excluded yes the air is musty, thickly clothed, muffled and club fingered, ......

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...Evergreen flavored mantras did nothing to purge bitter bile from my lips nor slake the smoldering thirst for a Rosary remedy. Tick-tock petals unfurled one by one as your poppy shed its last sepa......

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...at dawn i hug an armful of words - open dictionary. i toss them in the air like confetti confectionary. like sherbert they’re my own flavor’d dialect creamery. i t a l i c s and ......

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...The dawn of an early night hoping life can be right for the fight of life at night from the beginning to the end of all sins to comprehend the measure for life to tend for the hearts of brave men. Th......

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...Late summer is a challenge for me. Every year I’m overwhelmed with desire, when passing fruit stands, vegetable stands, and even farm wagons on front lawns, overflowing with fresh produce. I s......

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...Morning has come, new day is here Predicaments of all sorts are what lie ahead… Morning has come, I don’t have fear Sentiments aren’t manifesting into utter dread… Morning has come, I have ......

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...The Snowflake Sit quietly And pretend There's a roaring fire In the fireplace The snow Silently builds Against the north side Of the house. Smell The smoke? Listen To the wind......

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...Burden of proof lies squarely on the accused’s name; The filer can exaggerate and overstate any imagined claim. In Minnesota, Judges are forced to approve nearly every filing, Driven by soci......

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