Brumous Poems - Poems about Brumous

...“Not enjoyment, and not sorrow; Is our destined end or way; But to act, that each to-morrow Find us farther than today.” A Psalm of Life, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Because I live, ......

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...brumous air transforms into glistening jewels – minus twenty-one......

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... You got your patsy finger pointing at me, but what about your other three pointing back I don’t have to be a math genius to thumb my nose at that Always trying to spittle throw......

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...The pedestal held the grail up high From the cusp of the golden sea A metal sheath hid her treasure from the sky Amid that forest without a tree The hands that wrought the grail coldly quavere......

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...I sit in solitude, with the moon as my light, its fickle glow obscured by calico clouds. The air feels heavy as silence adds its weight to the brumous glume. A bloated bullfrog croaks cur......

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...Awake through afternoons and ageless nights, the poet waits for a muse to sneak. His brumous mind reminisces, frantically exploring a galaxy of words. He looks for a lofty mountain hiding in the ......

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...Earlier in the month but lately begun, (Or was it perhaps the last one, the one before-November? I know of a surety that it was a time uncoated by congeries Of most alabastrine snow, and that th......

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...Invisibly Divisible Like a vanishing vapor in the misty morn Sheltered secretive solitudes that I have born Within Isolated illusions from the worldly view Reflected waves of light in the spect......

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... These are my bread crumbs, scattered on the brumous trail should I ever turn around to view the path I've traveled and see only a myriad of trees. These are my bread crumbs. I dr......

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...Seldom-spoken tastes and smells Stir up moments poorly drawn, Surface-summoned by the bells From brumous elastic hope-sprung wells Where each day's bucket is cast. Let old pities prowl forlorn......

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...“I fear these furtive brumous depths,” the aged sailor growled, “‘Cause nestled ‘neath these noisome reefs creep creatures cursed and cowled. They flounder thus and, seeped in brine, patrol the w......

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...As the stars cross this brumous night ~ Standing here with these white washing tides Carrying away the sands beneath my feet Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea Swells a......

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...Cold river, on slopes of winter You flow. As circle is running Through creases and smiles, In seasons festive, Or cloudy days Cold river, windy and brave You drop. Innocent claims, Visions w......

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...As the stars cross this brumous night ~ Standing here with these white washing tides Carrying away the sands beneath my feet Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea Swells a......

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...As the stars cross this brumous night ~ Standing here with these white washing tides Carrying away the sands beneath my feet Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea Swells a......

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