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Barelegged Poems - Poems about Barelegged


Late Autumnal Flames
...Autumn expires In its own fires simmering the fallen with flaring tints. Leaves crepitate and crackle skived to crisp skins. Hedgerows turn to vacant crypts, twigs to wooden teeth. Arboreal em......

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Categories: barelegged, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Autumnal
...Hawk-watching crows gather in dark drifts. Hedge rows rattle, we see through to where the wind is barelegged, to where campfires smoke in cooling cavities. Autumn flavors its dwindling ......

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Categories: barelegged, poetry,
Form: Free verse



October Sweepings
...Thresholds curl into entrances where damp crows circle. I can see through the hedge where the wind is barelegged. A groundhog carries sparrow bones from the bare shelves of dawn. Hallow......

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Categories: barelegged, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Groundhog Autumn
...Gorse rusts, brush burns its colors. Time and it’s bustling creatures curls now into pockets and vestibules. Leaf doors open releasing sky to fall as they flame. Hawk-watching crows gather in......

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Categories: barelegged, poetry,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Summer Stews
...The lake is a tsimmes; boats, babies, and fish bob in white wakes. Ah but, the sandy shoal, the small fish nest beneath and beside the docks. The lens of lake divides but why chose when both are ......

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Categories: barelegged, fun,
Form: Sijo



Challenges of Parenting
...I was barelegged with you in a field this morning. You couldn't have been a day past five. It was I who helped you navigate the long grass, the dips in the soft, unseen turf, you who found the ripe ......

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Categories: barelegged, age, children, health,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Diner Dreams
...The sizzle of the griddle amongst the chitter-chatter of nubile meanderings The St. Francis rocks rocks the soda POP stops... This fifties Fonzi haunt for the twenty-first century's gaunt feeds th......

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Categories: barelegged, adventure,
Form: Verse
Barbara
...Was it the tanned cheeks The sun bright eyes The softly parted smiling lips The careless stance Of barelegged ease Or was it just her blowing hair That caught my eye Made my heart dance In qu......

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Categories: barelegged, wife,
Form: Bio

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