Bathers Poems - Poems about Bathers

...Towards the thaw As the days of spring are here, I should be happy having made it through the winter. The April breeze brings regret, remembering what had been pushed aside, no, I was no mother’......

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...This advertisement by ETSY is inappropriate. It depicts a greeting card of a man getting excited down there. And it crosses the line in the sand of what's decent and what's not. This picture is defin......

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...I love the month of February, The shortest and coldest month of the season, For an array of personal reasons. And yet, it feels like Feb is the longest, For the events that happen haph......

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...Sometimes, those difficult road Will lead you to beautiful places The opening view receives bad comments For the road is rocky, unpaved and dusty Many who travel by are not comfortable Some hope......

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...Leisurely sat on a busy beach A hive of noise and activity A collage of shifting Shape and colour form Just casually surveying the view I felt the hot intense expanding rays Of the sun Scorc......

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...sun's wrath red rimmed blaze bathers bronzed dolphins arcs graceful......

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... "Romance in the Time of Crawling" We wait in hibernation for the great release into a 2nd coming maybe a 3rd, a 4th, a 5th it’s a joyful death the pain on entry whe......

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...You had our meeting as a chat like midnight bathers haplessly skinny dipping you had it to a fine art I gave my best shot like the brightest CV I rendered my soul and was found wanting May......

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...A moment long ago The farmer said he needed sand for the fenced-in chicken run Off we went, hooking the cart to our tiny female horse that had been so sweet a foal, she was named Dokka (doll) T......

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...A long line of waters Deep in hearts of bathers A lifeline of growth Weep of salvation brought forth Waters of life over a mile Outrunning a thousand stile Gifts of life in piles Surmounting......

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...Trees have never talked before no one has ever heard tree thoughts. As plants evolved, so did trees; trillions and trillions appeared, half gone now, down to three trillion. Trees send signals t......

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...The last time, I looked at my checking account, I saw a colossal bunch of zeroes, six figures, With a zero in front of the other numbers; I had zero interest credited to my account. I started lau......

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...It is a Renoir she said. I was in no way interested. The only artist I feel is less interesting is Monet. But I liked her, so I agreed to go to the art exhibit. One of Renoir's paintings intrigue......

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...Cursive Consolations David J Walker Heartlessly pressing words into wine Our feet are blood red from the crushing Our heads flowing in faint rhymes Into dry riverbeds genially growing An o......

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...it was the day of her birth when she stood at the Styx naked but with all bags packed with immanent sadness and joy too young for being ambiguous she let out a scream and let down a reflex for ......

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