Best Air To Ground Poems

Foxy ponytail got a sharp tongue,
her pretty jade eyes blink-blink lashes 
really cut to the chase

Keep the skirt hounds on the run,
obsession scent spur their mad dashes
Her pause give ‘em all a digital trail erase

She cracks the estrogen whip ...
let cheeky fools taste the pointed...

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The world is turning upside down
Population exploding out of bound
Babies crying from starvation
Too late to stop impending devastation

The world is turning upside down
Pollution in the air and ground
Forests dying, losing soil
Fish are floating covered in oil

The world is turning upside down
Nuclear weapons ready to pound
Chemical...

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What a game ...
he was just a jester,
and this a ghastly prospect ...

The ground lay torn open before him,
a wound in the earth that called to his dark heart,
pulled on his better judgement like lead ...
warm, that shadowy keep ... warm and peaceful,
if but a...

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A one eyed drunken pen stares at blank paper with blury vision It begins to stuble and trip as it walks on the lines, It vomits words unsettled in its abdomen the master of this drunken pen is drunk to they vomit together from the...

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Sometimes, we fly like paper planes

Gliding in the air, silent, with no roar of a jet.

Sometimes proud, putting on the mane like we’re never gonna hit the dirt.

Changing our lanes every time we get hurt.

With the least turbulence and bad weather

We turn around or pummel...

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every face has a thought hidden behind the visage of visuals
like the beating of the ear drum listening to compound residuals 
 
the beating of the heart, adreneline rush, push past the point of strain
mental structure whinding spiraling downawrd thinning the blood of the brain...

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With little regret they have left
flown upon the barest breeze
floated upon an updraft weightless.

Currents unseen have stirred the oval frames
formed in the early light of fragrant Spring
and lifted from the pistils core, the wing.

How high, beyond the branches they did fly
and float, upon the shred...

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Restless air, restless ground.
No silence or solitude to be found.
Sounds that echo, sounds that last.
Seeking refuge and longing for the past.
Lack of companionship, lack of emotions.
A need for the warm sun and soft affections.
Bright eyes, yet impaired vision.
Need confidence to make this final decision.
Focused ambition,...

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Without feet firmly planted on the earth
One becomes subject to the whim
Of the winds’ free flow
No choice, nary chance to stop
The eternal dance of life
Without the sense of Floor

Without our head/ spirit in the sky
Upright, alert, and peering forward and wide
We can lose sight of...

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This is it
The end 
I’ve no more friends 
And now it all depends.
What will he do now?
There’s nothing else around
For miles and miles not even a sound. 
No laughter, no people just air and ground.
We are alone.
I wish I could call,
Never realized how much I...

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Please take a moment to pick a nice space
a position to plant both of your feet
now dig your little toes into this place
a journey we go, a memory treat.

Passing storms would embellish air and ground
tornadoes hurricanes and even more
gifting the area with wondrous sound
challenging the...

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There’s something about winter
Cold air, frozen ground, bare trees
Bringing with it loneliness easily
The dark of night arrives early
With a certain kind of longing
That molds memories of what is gone
Like the color of autumn that passed
There’s something about winter
That makes some things linger
Like lone leaves still...

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Terra Firma 
David J Walker

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How big a place must Eden be
Its borders unknown 
Its politics not on display
Its laws kept by passing clouds 
Each from the lips of whispered scripture

The peacock's song can be heard 
Under the canopy of a transplanted forest
Of oak and birch...

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comes close to winter
 after solace autumn falls
 where do the ants go
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down so the tempe-
--rature drops and after the
 Heat air and ground crops
~
winter so now comes
autumns creations hide and
run where do insects
~
burrow down in grounds
go onslaught of winters down
where do the ants go


11/17/23
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