Attics Poems - Poems about Attics

... The slow rising sun just behind the row of pines. The quiet bending branch reaching over an ice-frosted bridge. An early morning walk down by the snow covered creek with your lover's arm protec......

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...You want for the crawls and climbs, sublimes and lemons. Let the kid run, helplessly, so he or she strives for the unreachable star. “Stop growing!” a mother hollers. A father has ......

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... Journals, diaries, and old love letters, recollections from a long ago me, Pulled form dusty bins hidden in attics, springing into life through fond memory. Read through misty eyes, those wo......

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... Whisper words of your love into my soul's psyche, etching into my memories echoes of times now stored inside dusty attics; forgotten in the end, a summer spent with you. <>...

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... Beat Poets We're cool and we're hip. We're writing everything you wish you wrote before. We live in attics smoke weed and drink cheap wine. We bleed Howl and Ginsberg's o......

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...'math'...them attics... they be 'knot'...buzzing without quest-shuns... of being...as some phi-loss-of-phi contradict-shun in itself as just... 'a knot'...until-actually seen as an ......

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...a poe-at-trees po-attics means... rhymes rye-me wry and... to add-verse adverses with... shortened short-end messages... as a mature amateurs care-act-sure... stan sand......

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...What Is It 1. The man who was my father sits Wearing the face that will be mine, Brooding in a place I cannot reach In a time and space I'll never......

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...number addicts unfreeze the itch in their number attics where-in a'top any... "logic-call" be counts in/of... all four directions as imaginary number concepts that be just... multiples......

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...Gateway town, Mississippi and Missouri river flooding confluence, with its celebration of manifest destiny, its looming, iconic archway. Stainless westward marker, its culture flowed southward for ......

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...A full-gorged moon opens its illumined glare, a limpid dementia with predatory eyes. It enters bedrooms, cellars, attics creeps into crawl-spaces, follows us into slumber to raise the bones of......

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...Darkest heart a ruddy black Dried blood and static Blackest of black eyes roll in empty space The darkest night in deepest oblivion Of volcanic hell frozen in place As millenniums fell, a blac......

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...Excited steampunk creators Designing in dastardly studios and attics Working with fascinating gears and copper levers A whole new world envisioned in a collective remembrance Jules Verne watches ......

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...First it was the bats, who came buzzing by, on a spin. Hot on their tail the hawks were flying again. The ravens were stirred up, but they stood their ground. Crows were eating the corn; clever an......

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...When used as directed, proven to be clinically effective on some of the following conditions: term papers & science projects, monthly bills & quarterly reports, Christmas shopping, pregnancy tests, m......

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