Best Webbing Poems

Calendared nature admits
		winter has come and gone
		and makes no apologies
		for lingering chilled moments;

		The audacious mendacity of spring
		has clamped down a frost-bite 
		on the wolfing climatic ignorance
		of ignoramuses who wallow in deceit;

		Albeit it all, the cosmic deceit of nature
		cannot be ignored by seasoned sufferers 
		and their...

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Here in the quietness
like that of a silent root
growing deep into the earth,
I sit in the womb of my room,
contemplating a tributary
flow of imaging words
from the lexical river of verse;
sending streaming messages 
to the belly of starving eyes

Suddenly, and as quiet
as a shooting star 
across...

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Calendared nature admits
winter has come and gone
and makes no apologies
for lingering chilled moments;

The audacious mendacity of spring
has clamped down a frost-bite 
on the wolfing climatic ignorance
of ignoramuses who wallow in deceit;

Albeit it all, the cosmic deceit of nature
cannot be ignored by seasoned suffers 
and their...

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Co-empathic passions
like hearts with flowers,
mothers with soft sunny spring shower days,

Develop interdependent webs
of both/and intimacy,
like bodies with loving minds
wrapped around loving partners
and cooperative vocational co-owners,

Regenerating love life
lived win/win optimally well,
like an organic ecofeminist farmer
dancing nutritional poetry in fertile field
re-membering heirloom beauties,
present cooperatively developing family,
present within...

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What a web we weave,
When we wear our hearts,
On our sleeve,
For so many people out 
Their to deceive.
To make you believe,
That is false and not the 
True reality.
People today have a cruel mentality.
The duality of it is
That is it all false!
Many think it is fun,
To...

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The boys were laughing
And carrying on with fun
They were entangled
Within a spider’s webbing
A reminder of my youth

Russell Sivey...

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its gold don't mole
now part of my sole
and it sings
its 
MY WEBBING RING...

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its in the back of my mind
how we sip a glass of wine
lay on the  bed
with my head
on your chest
it was  a day i'll never forget
it was lover at play
on OUR WEBBING DAY...

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its that time
to let this love shine
am so gld your mind
together we must stand
here;s my webbing band
time to make
WEBBING PLANS...

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that day
is comming this way
stay tune
it will be in june
looking for a ring that sing
am your man your my woman
here take my hands
part of my
WEBBING PLANS...

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after we got in
the night began
our cloth on the rack
and we lay back
and our lover stack
it was a romance attack
the moonlight was right
on our
WEBBING NIGHT...

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