Butterfly Stroke Poems - Poems about Butterfly Stroke

...I am having one usual day, as it is, most of the days I, a misfit, wandering around, since the ultrasound and incubator, they are ever invasive The world with the main theme, and the off topic, o......

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...Water builds in the ends of fingers and toes It’s always there first Rising, filling up, inching closer to the heart To the core of dreaded distant thoughts Like a water balloon Expanding, rea......

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... winds whirling clouds about within the confines of this mind stirred emotions in motion stagnant waters notwithstanding spinning all perspectives askew after the pub crawl where will we lan......

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...Given a dog’s chance to survive You won’t your swimming passions revive: It would be over between you and butterfly strokes, A thousand ‘All over’ with them even in jokes… …And between you and je......

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...Sun smiles - withering flowers bloom; Sky sprinkles - bowers gleefully bathe; Breeze breathes - lovers merrily hum, And rhyming heals all our aching woes. Moon snorts wearing a woolen cloud;......

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...An astonishing use of words, Penned by writers from best schools, Making writer sage, clown, or fool. Exaggeration! Oh! Yes. Yes. Exaggeration! Oh! Uh. Huh. Went down to the muddy river; T......

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...Harmonious and strong swimming strokes in the water, The breast stroke a learned swim strategy. I glide through the cool refreshing waters, My destiny to reach the distant shore. Then I am ba......

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...Envisions of a new world order Have infected My ideologies Concerning political parties. Apathetic to the suicide bomber Clutching his holy scripture As Jesus is turned Into an aborted fetus......

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...She called me her angel A week before she died I didn't see beyond the mask I only heard my own sigh Her cry was lost Like her ashes now The wind of fortune and future and change Blew her ......

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...My sister sips diet coke Gets her day going that’s no joke. It even helps her dream of the Baroque; Dazzling her eyes while frying her egg yoke. And folks this is no smoke It makes her strong as......

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