Best Girdling Poems

Look...See how long nights are drawing in.
Dreary birdsong gradually abates -
Opaque dusk grows dim;
And just outside the creaky little garden
Gate,
Stood opposite the empty wood
Where the...

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Stars fall under failing skies...stars fall...stars fall...
And sadly...i start to drive.
Through the unremarkable village with its tall 
Georgian Bay window panes, lightless,
devoid of visages; outwardly...

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Oh baneful yellow Moon in fullest rounded sphere,
Bright as Summers Buttercups in abundant yield,
Coldly riveted upon Winters beaten, thin silvered panels;
Thereof: By ye mighty hammer...

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While
plumes
flutter
in rhythm,
swans twirl a ballet
girdling  through agile quills aflight
and pivot in choreography of glazed moondance
till wings leave at  finale's point  when icy...

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For Martha a girl of thirteen
Dreams were not umpteen

She saw a nurse walk briskly 
“Wish I were her’ she thought frankly

Having set this goal in...

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This world we inhabit, a giver of life
That on the surface is so rife,
Akin to a tree’s cross-section,
A thin cambium bound by natural selection.
 
The...

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The path progresses in a linear manner
like a fallen tree trunk 
branching occasionally.

Perpendicular cousins gauntlet
the peripheral borders.

Winter’s extreme nudity
revealing an earthly crust,
a spine of granite;
a...

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Near the horizon the blue hills cascaded in waves,
Over the emerald slopes of rhythmic undulations
Surrounding the hamlet where my home was once.
The flotilla of ivory...

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A dime for a lie, a lie for what is his; his father endows him, a bouquet of lies. It carries no promises nor paradise...

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SEARCH OF A DRIFT WOOD

The blue hills rolled down the verdant slopes in rhythmic dance
in the cradle of the humming hamlet where my home was...

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The quick sands collapse within abyss
invited by airless darkness
where marshy reeds slither,
escape routes entangled
as hazard paves life’s walkway
for the destiny to saunter.

Weary steps uncalculated falter
wobbly...

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I see colours
far from day
visible to sight
never fading away


I see colours
painting sad nights 
revealing to shine
of today's fight


I see colours
save dark nightmares
no dreams cut
crown our...

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The blue hills rolled down the verdant slopes 
in rhythmic swings on tinged topography  
cradling the charm of the humming hamlet 
that lodged once...

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The blue hills rolled down embracing 
the verdant slopes in rhythmic dance, 
to the cradle of the humming hamlet 
where my childhood home was once....

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