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Best Spackle Poems

Below are the all-time best Spackle poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of spackle poems written by PoetrySoup members

You Shall See the Dusk and Dawn- Part 1

Fragile long I’ve been 
Broken like a split wind
Leaves blow through the doorway into the hall 
Another scandalous fall
Desperately trying to fight the call to...

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Categories: spackle, life, loss, lost love,
Form: Lyric

Pictures Off the Wall To Fall

A UNKIND KIND OF KINDLING
  
I am taking pictures off the wall
Then taking them to the flame
I am burning each, every and all
Food for...

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Categories: spackle, angst, night, angel, fire,
Form: Terza Rima

The Zoo Keeper Killed the Kangaroo and Had a Koala For Dessert

A UNKIND KIND OF KINDLING
  
I am taking pictures off the wall
Then taking them to the flame
I am burning each, every and all
Food for...

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Categories: spackle, angst, night, angel, fire,
Form: Quatrain

Okay I Admit It I Raped My Grandma

A UNKIND KIND OF KINDLING
  
I am taking pictures off the wall
Then taking them to the flame
I am burning each, every and all
Food for...

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Categories: spackle, angst, night, angel, fire,
Form: Quatrain

The Most Precious of All

The Most Precious Of all.
.
With every single gifted heartbeat
And every single taken breath
I worship your very being and presence
With joyous smiling heart
Until I succumb to...

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Categories: spackle, appreciation, inspirational, love, romantic,
Form: Free verse

Concealer

Bag of tricks contest sponsored by Linda-Marie
2 tankas 5/7/5/7/7
 
Concealer 
by Doris Culverhouse

Concealer covers
Restless nights, wrinkles and age
Spackle for the face
My bag of tricks will...

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Categories: spackle, daughter, hope, uplifting,
Form: Tanka

Messianic Zeal of This Good Humored Punster

Messianic Zeal Of This Good Humored Punster...

Without making a
twit tarring buffoon, sans unshackle
irrepressible bone a fide
funny reaction, or appearing
the foolish spectacle

of myself, trying to tackle
a...

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Categories: spackle, art, games, humorous, magic,
Form: Free verse

Silent Screams

My heart torn apart by a love gone south, poorly taped together with blow and green,
Methaqualone was the only spackle of my survival

Lori was smart...

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Categories: spackle, loss, love, recovery from...,
Form: I do not know?

A------Kind-----Of-----Kindling

A KIND OF KINDLING

I am taking pictures off the wall
Then taking them to the flame
I am burning each, every and all
Food for a fire fueled...

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Categories: spackle, angstnight, angel, fire, angel,
Form: Quintain (English)

No Tree Street Names

He built motels
across America
loving the land so much
he could sleep anywhere
on her
in her
cheaply,
predictably.

Anywhere was home to him.
Home was not special
but same.
Same bars of soap,
same color...

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Categories: spackle, family, father, self,
Form: Free verse

Third Floor and Celery

Third Floor

Reality distraction
staples in the wall of my loneliness
plastered over
to gain permanency
but as a lightweight spackle,
haphazardly poised on the rusty putty knife,
is used to smooth...

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Categories: spackle, appreciation,
Form: Free verse

I Killed Silver But Allowed My Scout To Live On

AN UNKIND KIND OF KINDLING
  
I am taking pictures off the wall
Then taking them to the flame
I am burning each, every and all
Food for...

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Categories: spackle, angst, night, angel, fire,
Form: Quatrain

How Did the Rat Get So Fat If All He Ate Was Crap

A UNKIND KIND OF KINDLING
  
I am taking pictures off the wall
Then taking them to the flame
I am burning each, every and all
Food for...

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Categories: spackle, angst, night, angel, fire,
Form: Quatrain

March

March wades in
ankle deep in the melt.
The edges of iron nights rust
turn into pyrite dawns.

Pewter rivers shimmer into silver 
fish-tailed coats
as the sunlight rolls down...

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Categories: spackle, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Freedom

Its not hardship
Its surviving
Its not a journey
Its the way

Its not a tear
Its a spackle in the eye
Its not a yawn
Its waking up

Its not a sorrow
Its...

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Categories: spackle, adventure, art, courage, culture,
Form: Free verse