Buzzes Poems - Poems about Buzzes

... A stolen life. A split-second decision. Disorganised thoughts, jumbled— Tangled around an anaesthetised cortex. Clocks mockingly ticking, Ticking down inevitability, As a lone fly buzzes r......

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...Sight It’s the hush before sunrise breaking loose— lemon light spilling through the slats, a field of dandelions laughing into the sky’s blue face. It’s the color children use when the......

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...Antiquated pipeline geysers ravage starry nebulae, blast ash. The hurricane bankrupts reed origami masts. It splits overripe pomegranates. Wild animal guitar buzzes, echoing through shattered valleys......

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...Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see dressed in a fantastical dress with two dappled wings of lace, ~Mystic Rose Rose she shone like the midnight sun; I mus......

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...The bed is soft, familiar. Not comfort, not really, just known. A sinking, a settling, the weight of existing pressing down, but not enough to break me. The dishes stack in the sink, a quiet ......

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... The bus pulls up a rumble and a hiss, Excitement buzzes, chatter fills the air, A day of learning something we can't miss. With backpacks packed and permission slips like this, We find our ......

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... My phone buzzes, a sunrise in my hand, Your name, a ping, I finally understand. We met online, a pixelated start, But hearts, it seems, are coded works of art. Remember that late-night v......

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...Headlight humanity; The cherry-red brake lights, Becoming florid totality with the things your eyes do to them. You destructive little thing. You keep your......

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... To fly is the ability to use the air for mobility which is what birds do and many insects, too. As for the common housefly a nuisance when it buzzes by; it’s proper name Musca domestica......

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...Poet who exhibits panache - meant... to tickle your fancy dear reader rabbit, perchance European G-man double agent regarding the following poem with kick a$$, je ne sais quois ingenious, humo......

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...marshy mossy fly fuzzy crowding cattails green bulldog croaking music in the bog evening buzzes and humming wild things aboard......

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...Rosebuds draft in scarlet, crimson, or maroon, dreams to capture the viewer's point of view, as its blossom's sheath their basis to its prune, magnificent achievers rise in rows queue,......

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... Why can I remember that I dreamed, But cannot retain what I dreamed Before my bed cover is in place. Asleep, so real; awake, forgotten. Why do most dreams fade in morn’s light, As the mind buz......

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... My classmates Theresa Trot had a snot Hanging from her nose She sniffs and snorts and swallows But Theresa never blows. Now it’s run down past her lips And settled on ......

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...Thesaurus sits waiting ready for my direction autumn feelings usurp it fly buzzes by my left ear dogs stare curiously at me waiting for a signal second fly lands on my right ankle robins and......

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