Best Jarring Poems

Barring the unforeseen, of course
                                   ~ Who thought it could be...

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Jarring to spine,
normally ears carry it just to brain,
here the rotten voice music grain,
had climbed down,
and chilled even the spine,
it was concert,
organized perhaps in concert,
to promote a dud,
not caring that,
not even single audience would be alive,
by the time it was over,
most would have fainted or...

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** Winter’s Last Surprise **

How strange it seems
Being within a few days of Spring
To see the landscape 
All covered in white!
How odd it feels 
For all the trees’ branches
With all their twigs, too, showing
Every tip accentuated 
— Ready to bud
Open to Spring —
But now how...

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