Best Rushes Poems

Oxygen Rushes In To Me
Written By Brett Somers
12-19-16

The audible plunge,
On a Somers night.
Cleansing site.
My hands free of this fight.

I leaned back to throw.
In my hand a small window.
Moon kissed a glow.
Eyes fixed beyond what I did know.

Wind whipped my ear,
Reminding me of things I didn’t...

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The River Arno.
Trees at the edges.
The Ponte Vecchio-Old Bridge....

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As I sit next to him I cant help but to see his veins
Blood running thick within them I look and smile
He starts to fall into an endless sleep, all that's left is his remains
His body is full of empty veins as long as a...

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To wake up early, happily merged with morn,
while feeling pep rushes sun-energy surged,
was to feel my eager heart joys fully merge
with each new rising ray brightly incurred.
Early mornings held no unreasonable stress -
in fact, I danced right into my dress or pants.

When motherhood arrived, I...

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Peer through green rushes
Dragonfly flies along land
Life continues on.

 
(January 12, 2011  Wausau, Wisconsin)

(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved...

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The Water lives and rushes through

 Mighty water flows as the earth breaks into pieces
 
 earth’s rocks and trees surge as this asphalt land tears and releases

 There is a sound of the earth moaning as she is torn apart with
 
 winds and...

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Time, it has been said is neither enemy nor friend
It rushes by at an alarming rate to some unknown end
We can neither slow its flow nor can we accelerate it
It is its own master as it impacts one's life bit by bit
We damn it when...

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You say you love him
but is it true
or do you believe it is true
I caught him up
you don't believe me
you barely know him
and you are his girlfriend
what happens when
you find out he is cheating
are you gonna take him back
you rushed in a relationship
what do you...

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2012 is rushing upon us , 

will the great  prophesy , be the right stuff
the great war with the Moslem's 
is it coming to pass.
coming they say with a huff n a...

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Once I knew, these wonderful girls
I was saved for a time
I was foolish, and I fell
I would write them a rhyme
I was soaring, so very high
Then the broken words came 
I was wounded, I was hurt
I was never the same

And the world rushed by
And the...

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A crocodile-hide sunset,
a ferrous squall;
somethings boiling up there.

Storm gulls
beat mosquito clouds away
as they flee.

Ten wild horses corralled in a dumpster
hammer my fearless heart.

An anemic sky gulps for breath
near or far
a brawling trample scuffs the earth. 

The dimming light drips strings 
of gelid spittle.
Vaporous stalactites shred...

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eye contact
          sun on soil (pupils suddenly dilate) hair
          stands on end / electric current /
          melting the...

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He sleeps in thunderstorms,
temporarily cocooned
from a fathomless death.
When his ship sunk
he had swam away from a life
to an island in his mind.

He sways hammock-less
as a crashing gale
rolls him inside an acoustic guitar,
a sea-going instrument
that can be plucked
only with lovelorn fingers.

She was a masthead once
one that...

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Rampant reckless retrospect rushes 
The present blurs in blues 
The mistakes of the past make me miserable and low
And so, I give up and the feeling grows
And in wait for time to make things better
I push living further into the later. 

I don't know if...

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