Callow Poems - Poems about Callow

... silly dream … but it’s mine nonetheless wait … wait for it … I’ll wait for it now and ever to feel that press the press of sweet tenderness that melting mouth that met mine all those achi......

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... we … sat here once … so long ago it’s a dream - a mirage of another life, like a desert’s distant, fiery fog … we were brine, I, salt to your water - churning surf that broke upon another - ......

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... I … have courted luck in countless ways against ragged judgments and self-umbrage I still draw breaths, counted and the mirror has been charitable most I meet deem me forty (I’m not about t......

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...A mackerel sky fillets a fish scaled village, an ear clapping, full sailed, fog moors itself to the rooftops, then hides all in a breezeless blear. Rheumy eyes peep out from nets, damp noses s......

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... Faith is the thing with callow feet— That tiptoes on thin air— It keeps no calendar or creed— Yet finds me unaware. It does not knock—it does not plead— But settles in the soul— A hush, mor......

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...The sun rises on silky dunes that look like breasts. You are lost in the desert, The air is dry and sandy residue explores your crevices. Peripatetic genetrix, Protector of sublime gifts passed ......

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... Most cherished of thoughts, ideas abloom, spreading, expanding Overcoming harsh crushing repression, breaking loose into a fluffy sacred cloud bound emancipation Liberation! My spirit tak......

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...Alas! You dark, grotesque, vile servant of Lucifer, the antithesis of the morning star. Once again, you have sought me out and endeavored to siphon my light at the end of my tunnel. In the pa......

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... Cacoethes as infatuation visited me mostly in my youth. Those deep yearnings fed my soul with the lyrics of melancholy love songs that revolved on my record player’s turntable as I, in my call......

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...When all the stars from Heaven fell to Earth, a light was quelled beneath the mantled dawn. The aftermath lent anger in rebirth when apathy was scorched by Nippon brawn. A swift emergence reckone......

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... blackbirds … innumerable … clouds and washes of them I grin to myself - symbolism … you taught me that and more … (and less) you taught me the difference between love and lust … and Love ......

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...As Barbarossa roars into the East. its southern barb cut swiftly to the core. And as it raged the slaughtering increased, consuming any force that stood before. His swift barrage devoured the ran......

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... the ivy crunches ‘neath my boot cold sounds that crisp the winds a snow has left its whitened soot not just the ground but with age found my head and cheeks … a......

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...I think at first perhaps she pitied me With my fumbling teenaged kissing But to her as a separated mother I provided some love she was missing. She risked her very reputation. I, perhaps, riske......

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... We are commonly predisposed To lack of common sense - case closed! We seem to have it all and more and some, Well nourished and beyond, stern doctors say. Internet mis/informed by......

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