Best Poring Poems

Despite his impatience to show me his hell,
He waited for me in my rest, 
Lying upon the ground, I awoke in prayer,
Thanking God above and...

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Endearing the gods of enlightenment, dip tenderly into the rainbows
Color band of intrinsic light, softly breathing, as the hushed breath of
A morning doves first coo...

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Life was not a bed of roses for many women
             who, for time eternal,
            ...

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Our blessing, our son, our family clown
The cracker of jokes, the soother of strife
Takes it all in, teaches us to slow down
Although he bungee jumped...

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Do you always get burned
When you play with fire?
Must you always 
Extinguish your desire?

Not to open Pandora’s box
Yet gave the key for me unlock.

You cleaver...

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Long love day's has past.
                    ...

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Spare change was rare at our house when I was a lad,
But you could bet on it, when I got a quarter from my Dad,
I...

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Apples and oranges are different
It must be the color
They sell at markets at low prices
Along with all other fruits and vegetables
Who have no souls to...

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Let's play a game, shall we?
It's a fun little number I like to call
"Do I miss you because I love you,
or because you're my brain's...

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It's raining, it's poring
I wonder what God is doing
As I lay in my bed I listen to the rain
Dancing on my Window pane
Loud thunderstorms slamming...

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dedicated to Kerry

The literal closet in which she dreamed
Visions of a world that outside teemed
Whilst poring over texts and theories
Cocooned her life from freedoms’ wine,
The...

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I scream for help but no one comes I slit my wrist from elbow to thumb I see the blood 
poring down my fingers going...

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Night moves over ocean
Vapor trails the sky
The moon sets full
then cuts in half
and stars fill the night
The forest is kissed
by the poring rain
and the smell
brings...

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There's not a cloud in the pristine Colorado sky,
But for a myriad of feathery contrails left by airplanes flying high.
I wonder from whence they came...

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Arousing appetite of learning fervor

Bookshop offers savory information so palatable

Calling reading* enthusiasts to clamor for more 

Delighting bookworms with intellectual baits

Earnestly inviting toward sumptuous perusal...

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