Bowstring Poems - Poems about Bowstring

...No (where) Now I don't want to write about it but my pen keeps circling hungry near the wounded hidden tall grass metaphor of decay any small move......

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...Countless generations lapsed since height of Greco-Roman mythology conceived, birthed and populated vast canopy of sky and expanse of terrestrial firmament, whereat obeisant propinquity quintessentia......

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...litany of the Church of the Ecstatic Coma love shouldn't be a pile of rags I was playing pinkie dinkie with next door Suzie Woozy her father was CIA a spy catcher with a big spy catcher mitt t......

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...i pull the bowstring back to the quivering past into the future......

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...word string you make my heart sing you make everything groovy but I wanna know for sure the slaver's noose is no sower of truth and its cohort of prediction open eyed jumping to no order becaus......

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...THINGS WITH STRINGS Spider's web, strings of stars, a weaver's loom, and old guitars. Balls of yarn, and DNA, string bikini, and crochet. Cats cradle, spools of thread, Tails on kites, and ......

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...America’s greatness… we don’t have to agree In freedom of dissension, a strong harmony Each voice draws a bowstring whose arrow flies high Carrying a message —that liberty buys (Phila......

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... Words That Inspire Me By Miracle Man 3/7/2020 Obstacles were not intended to be stop signs, but encumbrances to induce thought Character, is displayed by continuance beyond where......

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...Every February fourteenth, (reference Gregorian Calendar see High Middle Ages his Saints' Day) which combs thee day after morrow aye decree Tweedledum and Tweedledee mine near one and same m......

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...I'm sitting still. Like a statue. Indifferent to everything around me. I'm just an element of the scenery. It’s like I’m not even there. So come out! There’s no danger! Just a couple o......

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... Frosty Words Written: by Tom Wright 4/7/2018 I allot time to past words frosty in flight, They’re like chains or a promise unbroken. By vacated words I frequently feel contrite, Bu......

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...Much like the force of gravity Love surrounds you attracting everything to its core, The more you pull towards you like a bowstring further it shoots the arrow. ~08/07/18 ~"What is Love" c......

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...There once was an Archer, divine He created a love as zealous as yours and mine Hewn from a strong and sturdy branch He fashioned a bow From dust He created a bowstring as supple as a piece of ......

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...I take my bow in hand One arrow from the quiver, too. The target is one I understand My arrow is straight and true. I know the direction and distance, Yet the distance I'll ignore, 'Cause if ......

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...SONNET IN THE WIND (The Archer) Hark! What wind doth blow in yonder forest Stirring the spirit of a long dead archer In his endless search for the unwary doe He stealthily lifts his bow – ai......

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