Bone Dry Poems - Poems about Bone Dry

... a whisper of loss a phantom lace a ghostly touch fingers close, cold to taste lingers laughter cracked bone-dry air the clock chimes midnight it is backward here in this abyss of my ......

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...Body rejects itself, Bone-dry and like a furnace, It burns alive, kill It is sand, dead Dig two graves, Refuse to rot, This isn’t revenge. Hate the body, It’s nothing but problematic. ......

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...DUSTY POET Dust before donkey doomed a wicked whirlwind grains of wisdom wrinkle sand webs dust devitalise land here there everywhere nowhere ......

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... Half expected inspiration to fill the air while I endeavoured to write a poem. A curse responding much like a veil reigns over the moonless night while out my window no stars come into view an......

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...You marrow-deep in the bone-dry field, sprawled like a wishbone snapped wrong- the ground drinks your weight, but won't swallow you whole. wind combs its fingers through the wheat, a mother's ......

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...Speak by Faiz Ahmad Faiz loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Speak, while your lips are still free. Speak, while your tongue remains yours. Speak, while you're still standing ......

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...Haggis I was walking up Benarty hill When a Haggis crossed my path, It jumped into a puddle As it took it`s morning bath. It splished and splashed in the puddle And then it dooked it`s hee......

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... The steady beat of rain on my head I glance at the sidewalk It glances at me bone dry as can be ~ Are we alive or dead, verily ......

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...Heterosexual married sexagenarian male... Aims to trigger cerebral ******; Other terms for said phenomena are "brain tingles" and "head ******." This sensation is described as a pleasant, ......

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...Santa is on the road, ready to fly. It’s raining in Minnesota, no lie. He scratches his snowy beard with a sigh. Reindeer and sleigh will not get very high. Kids must get their gifts so he says ......

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...Whiskers of time brush up 'gainst gossamer silk web Slow down, slow down, they said 'Til forces impure back off their attack Faced down, turned-around b......

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...We are the withdrawal on a dappled day White Vultures Swarm bone dry is the day, Now our lives are hasten We are cheek by Jowl Giant lies interlude Secret tunes of cabbages and Kings burgle......

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...Be wary of the ebb of tide that strands your woes, bone-dry up on the high dry side. See how the winds of sorrow do blow. Right over the mud flats of despair they go. Desiccating all remnants of......

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...So what brought you back here after twelve long years; what brought you back here when you don’t have any good news to share? You run the company bone dry and suddenly took off to the sky. You ha......

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...GOOD FRIDAY The expression of man's unutterable malignity is the Cross which stripped Christ off all dignity. But the memoirs of glorification forever will stay. Why isn't it called "Bad Frida......

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