Best Scours Poems

To seek a twist that turns a soul, toward two open hands,
A street wise urchin scours the lanes, where likewise understands,
And so the circle quickly...

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The restless mind needs a break
I wait and seek my tired berate
She slowly climbs into my mind
And cowardly reminds me of her kind
She lights a...

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the rapture of a souls song plays out inside the mind
as she sits quietly reading in a late fall moonlight
trading the falling leaves for the...

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Her ears point forward to a sound she hears.
A sound beyond a pitch to my ears.
Her legs now crouch to attend the fears
Of the twitching...

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How lovely and how strange a river is. A river is a river, always there, and yet the water flowing through it is never the...

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COMANCHE

My mounts and I are one.
Across the plains we fly

    Like the wind that scours
    Like the sun that...

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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...

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Until His Red-Heart Weeps

In his forest, the Indian avoided the trappings of the white men;
There his footfalls upon soft and clean, untouched virgin ground;
A place...

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THE BRIDLE OF LOVE

Put on the bridle of love, or the dark places
Will inhabit your soul like a dream of plunder:
Put on the bit of...

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Tiny screams come wafting up and then just drift away,
As she scours down her bathroom, on a busy cleaning day.

Small voices in a panic; she...

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a lonesome hermit

scours the beach for a new shell

no longer homeless





Rual's 'Journey' Haiku...

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Tongue twister poem is a self created form. In this form every line has a tongue twisting 
effect with ample usage of Onomatopoeia...

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Swishy swashy waves...

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Tonight I farm,
Four seasons to nurture in one.
Animals are asleep, equipment in the shed,
All gates are locked and done.

The land needs stripping of weeds,
All slopes...

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Heroism dwells not in mind but acts;
Show me your hero of resolve and will,
Not yield by tragedy or a great name;
But an honest worker that...

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"Salvage"


Salvage the fixating salvation 
unfurling from the wreckage
of a numb world twisted inside
treasure climbs swimming 
the ladder from the deep of all things 
reaching upwards...

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