Best Clutch Poems

The dawn spoke her name like a silken secret
carried carefree by the tradewinds of lust and larceny
imported from the traderoutes of paradise and pandemonium, 
sequined with violet venom she venerates the virtue of volition
her love is unlawful, unequalled in unrest, righteous in conquest,
tender in temptation,...

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I wanted something bubbly
Coke with ice cream trick
That fridge, again, empty
So I made my trip to Kwik

Swerving around this town in my horses
Parking up by the front door
No training could have prepared me for
What waited inside the store

Standing with her 2-liter of Diet 7-Up
If I...

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Edenical clutch
Adam & Eve bonsai
bare side of moon
it’s bright and sinless light
seems a world away
...

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We meet every morning in the coffee shop, opening our eyes with a bold cup of java.
Chatting about the daily news in the paper, the controversy, hardship and damnation between lines in the pages. Our beverages getting cold as we talk with reservation and restraint,...

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what I wouldnt do to get you in my clutches, crack a couple eggs, break my own legs to smoke a dutch with my duchess, through hazards ready to duke, Ill puke up a ruckus, refute a succubus and pay for a million knuckle sandwhich...

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yet the people rebelled against me
in the wilderness locusts and wild honey
he poured out his wrath on them
yet i did what would keep it
from profaned in the eyes
of the fighting nations
do not follow the idols of your ancestors
the sacred river flowing dirt
remnants of burnt carcass
yellow...

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In a sense everything that exists,
Exists to climb and cling.
All evolution is a climbing
We clutch and cling
Towards a higher form
As it reaches the consciousness,
Towards a spirit.
One loves and honors the high places
As sense them to be homes of senses
A higher place of awareness,
A spirit that...

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In the labyrinth of shadows, where trees clutch the forest's shade like a hidden talisman,
Like old, diligent guardians, they embrace the unknown stories of the night,
Hidden under the petal of an ethereal flower, a hidden world whispers secrets,
Under the azure sky, previously unknown, limitless horizons...

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Something had to give
Or, it was going to break
…shatter
…explode into fragments so sharp they could sever gravity
The machine had been running on vapors for far too long
Nothing oiled
Nothing lubed
Everything got too hot too quickly
Everything groaned, screeched, & whined as it threatened to seize
Irreparable
Each piece, to...

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how much  could we clutch 
able to reach out and touch
which was Dutch and such...

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Touch and Clutch Much

There are those men who like to touch;
Happy when women are in their clutch;
Definitely endowed,
And very proud,
And are always enjoying it very much. 

Jim Horn

Congressional after hours activities....

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We're down by two to the state champs, here we come
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I watch the hard-top slide into the truck
the desert sun immediately floods 
elating, intoxicating, bathing me
you were right, this is just what I need
ease off the clutch, onward I speed

the cool wind blowing through my hair
driving off without any cares
just for once I'm not looking...

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No matter how fast I run, or how high I climb,
It always escapes me, that being called “Time”

It is a cunning sparrow, taunting with each rasp
But with each step nearer, flies out of my grasp

Fleeing from my hands, away from my clutch
Just millimeters away but...

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I paused, the moonlight to inhale 
As I put my steep climb on hold
Thick grape vines held tight in my grasp.
On I climbed to clutch a buttress
My breath reduced unto a gasp.
On I clambered higher to clasp
The dark hued castle tower cap
I donned my rig...

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