Best Speckle Poems

* My take on the theme of my contest. Just for fun. 

A canopy of silvery stars speckle the ebon expanse above me, at once...

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A speckle of light
appears in the dark
barely visible to eye sight
it is always there.
I think it is my grandmothers
wandering soul
here for some purpose
what for I...

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I burn in a fiery blaze of disappointment for a poor judge to see .
Swallowed by hungry tears. Shallow tears eat my cheek.
 The salty...

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A Patch of Blue

When raindrops speckle sidewalks and make the puddles gaily dance;
When highways glisten with freckles of sunshine and umbrellas dot the gloom;
When trees...

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Cool comforts from the moon shining in Spring
diverge from coming Summer's scorching sun.
Sweet honeysuckle lifts its trumpet string
to set swift tempo for the Springtime fun.

The...

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I had heard this song by an obscure artist, with a twist as it played verses 
of 'Somewhere over the rainbow, with 'What a wonderful'...

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Nature's mines lurking
Obstacles speckle the mist
Cloaking splintered planks...

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6 miles up river Arikara are encountered,
they are a people of amenable disposition and are agrarians,
they chuckle with sympathy as we inform them of our...

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Let me be clear with no fear 
an atigent of disagreement of any future tense pretense configuration that needlessly resends a sociomatic sick sentiment catalyst...

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Heaven Leigh Kent,
With whom a lot of my time has been spent,
Non of which I even slightly resent,
I assure you, she certainly thinks I am...

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Even the tiniest speckle of dust 
cannot conceal the clout- 
of the golden surface it rests on. 

So like that golden throne,
Don’t let the tiniest...

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Emerald mountains border shaved rock facades.

Pallid clouds speckle the electric blue sky,
Remininscent of a robins egg ready to hatch.

Mounds of cotton candy trail behind the...

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The twisted remains
Of a broken life
The bloody stains
Speckle the killing knife

Cracked, broken, shattered bones
Crushed souls and weeping wails
Taken by bullets, blades, and stones
The wind carries...

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   I know a river where the fish fly in the sky.
      Sheltered by boundless ember morning sky,
...

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Some would call me a lost cause,
but I only see myself as lost with no cause.
We spend all this time worrying about what others think...

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