Best Dredges Poems

Glancing down from breathless heights,
Amidst climey sighs,
The looming colossus awakens from slumber
And stretches across Thelwalls linear skies.
The hot engines hissing steam -
Recalled from fond memories long back -
Tumbling like huffing little rain clouds
Down from the lofty metal track; 
Wherein brightly painted carriages:
The publicans daughter, the...

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Noisiness neighs your code,
Loud, braggadocios, belching
Shouting sentiments and prophysying plays 
As your body disintegrates
And dredges your kidneys fail and your legs lilt frail 
Yet you claim life loud and braggadocios.
The football game gimmicks
The baseball booboos all acclaimed and assessed by you
Whose own health waivers with...

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The whhhhiind wound it’s wicked way through the snarl of  broken skeleton like branches. In what was left of the dredges of dusky light it tore past the ancient rotting knot holes  protruding from the bristling bark of Grandfather Oaks, creating a whistling,...

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Summertime soothes and refreshes,
Softens our rough edges,
Lifts us from life’s dredges
And grants fresh feel meshes.
Spring announces time to go out
By popping newness all about.
Spring wakes all our senses
So we drop droopy defenses
And allow summer’s coming ways
To frolic cheer through our days.

Let us jump, run and...

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Today's  mentality and attitude 
is not as sound as it was yesterday,
and the chosen path didn't diverge
from the distant past so affected
by the miracles that happened, but
the skeptical was the arrant liar...
desecrating and devaluing divinity,
detaching from the undeniable Designer!


And whoever dredges up this regret,
and...

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Divine Love

God's love is unconditional,
Like the sun in the morning
It is intentional,
Like invisible streams in the desert
His love is liquid,
Regardless of what we do,
And it transcends to touch us-
Even though we don't deserve it 
He is the father
We are the prodigal son
His love is medicine...

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This summer’s great
Captain America
And Independence Day
And in the fall/winter
Star wars
And in the 
Dredges of winter
Aiko...

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Matthew Scott The Marionette...

(Concocting cock and bull poetic pap
promises to approximate bovine rap
worse case scenario..., you will snap
so friend me at funny farm in Trappe
Pennsylvania, or frankly yukon zap
this poppycock poetic
emetic entailing...vowel)

movements deftly managed skilled puppeteer
unseen hands adroitly maneuver paraphernalia
bajillion miles away deep into thee...

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Forgotten values, imagined perhaps
In a world of dark alleys, and jagged blades
And faded they lay in the gutters of life
Passed over and buried in twisted crimes

In a world of dim passages and crooked knives
And parched they sat in the ditches of existence
Overlooked and hidden in...

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What fear absorb the world when much of the story is untold, what fear absorb the world when the miracle is yet to unfold. The secret ballot is already unleashed and the people began to cross the street, the doors are open wide and symphony...

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Giving advice is a great way to start;
they may not listen from the very beginning,
but ponder they will until their heart
makes changes and starts loving and living.


Helping partners grow in all their ability and amplitude;
it's a duty and an obligation on your part...
keep on persuading...

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Distant breathing freezes winter in my bones and dredges my soul for the sowing of rotten seeds,

Foul flowers on trees infested by festering fruit emerge tangled from the ichor churning mud that bare their infected roots,

Wounded and flayed, my morals splash about in their pus...

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Miraculously this morning
The clouds parted in the heavenly skies;
Ascending down on wings of a dove,
Our savoir did gloriously arrive.

He gathered his children,
Pure of heart,
Eager to follow him home;
I, among others,
When he did depart,
Were left on this Earth to roam.

Many were startled;
Cried in their sorrow,
Wondering about...

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I once held a mountain above my head
Moving away from the light beneath its shadow
The many sorrows, frustrations of life my feelings
Held above my head growing heavier with every step
Until one night I stumbled and dropped the mountain
To shatter my world and the worlds around...

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When the sinking feeling rises
	He hopes it floats on rainbow bubbles
                 Until the dredges clear once more

What ifs have not buts they simply are
	A luxury or misdemeanour in thought
		...

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