Auguring Poems - Poems about Auguring

... Vanished Like Mist Now I wonder, ponder, persuade the mind to wander in an abyss of what may be Plowed and clawed then probed to find ......Read the rest...

...Themed based takes the place of sponsorship strategies a consortium of things that angles on the possibilities Wrong choices selfish motives and disobedience are key points to began instruc......Read the rest...

...I love the wind Blowing softly against my face, Fanning it on a hot Summer’s day, Stirring my hair; Making the branches and leaves quiver And the grasses to dance and sway, And all the while W......Read the rest...

...No doubt you have heard of me, but it's doubtful you'd want to be me. Just think. What if you were me? Just consider that You were dead. Just imagine Coming back to life. How would you ......Read the rest...

...It is not long after midnight, the moon is full above, but clouds drifted in front of it, auguring weather rough. Snow has been falling some time now, fairly dry, light powder, there’s an inc......Read the rest...

...guess it was the fuss something I said while we were auguring We're all right now but I need somebody to love Guess I aint been loyal and that's probably what makes you mad don't want to be ......Read the rest...

...our second of two lasses conceived sometimes within a blink the exact moment auguring conception difficult to identify or pinpoint whence seminal liquid ejaculated from a phallic chink bir......Read the rest...

...The bluest of hours, Half lit fingers and flowers, Forage for insight In the rarest of light, Iron hearts heaving The burden of Memory leaves in The presence of doubt, Slowly but surely, ......Read the rest...

...The cliffs were the only place she could go to find the edge of love the only boundry between up and down, of faith and fate, a frontier where tears scratch slate with bursts of pearl pain and blo......Read the rest...

...Vermilion tears down an angel's cheek, Sorry to say, did not dry this very week; Rather, turning to rust as devil deals Lust, a thrust, parlay, iniquity steals. Indulge in saturnine preludes to this......Read the rest...

...A life ought to live yet, Yesterday you smiled Today you said good-bye - Auguring what is there tomorrow... You decided to live a solitary life. An euphony ought to compose yet, Yesterday you voice......Read the rest...

...She was there for me when I came of age, but when, for a girl of unlocked doors and a missing father. in flight down the stairs, an intruder pursuing, no dagger in the chamber of non-connubial righ......Read the rest...