Careening Poems - Poems about Careening

...A lighthouse stands firm, Before the storm. First to see its dark form, The horizon no more. Caustic clouds curl in, The birds are now swarming, Winds whirling, swirling, Waves h......

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... In last clear winter night I saw red light like a phoenix a light careening downward against the canvas of aphotic sky. Present were the planets which aligned among constellations, passe......

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...Waves careening up And down on the vast shoreline; The sea’s melody.......

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... The crush of reporters with mikes the security entourage Autograph-seekers, well-wishers hand-shakers, selfie-fishers On stage 24/7... with luck, for years ......

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... apocalyptic deity wrestling with time bombs shouting in malicious mud ***FLAMING!Screaming!PIERCING*** bulletsdronesmissiles !!!(((midnight --> noon)))!!! !!!!X|\/|X!!!......

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...The vague and the abstract turned into a contract, adrenaline junkies, now joined in a dare. With hands up, no screaming, they’d both go careening, defying gravity at the State Fair. W......

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...ai is nothing but ghostwriters, uses words of dead poets passed, ai is nothing but ghost writers, using the poets of the past. and they say it is the future, staring into their rearview, good......

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...The city, a diseased harpy, her rotting carcass a testament to the decay of civilization. I cut through her festering alleys, camera in hand, a Pygmy navigating the labyrinth of my own fevered brain.......

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...Children's Poems IV These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. Boundless by Michael R. Burch for......

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...Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories - Daniel Henry Rodgers Beneath stardust's scattered gleam, Her-story, a comet’s tail, blazing across time. ......

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... Careening down the freeway adjusting watching my rear-view mirror Checking to see if death be closing in Lurking there in my blind spot of a blinded life. ......

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...Font Din Black so u real??? Warning! The following choppy, batty, dopey: elegy = flaky, goofy, history: iffy, jumpy, kooky: loopy, matty, nappy, nippy, sketchy material prone to find the r......

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...In the language of Spirit it is said: “that we must die before we die.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the language of Sprit it is said: “that we must die before we die.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It kills me, ......

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... I am the common barn swallow. How popular am I. Just like you, I can do a lot when I’m in the air. I eat, drink, mate and even sleep while I fly! My mate and I mate for life; we do things as a......

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...Maybe I seek meaning in the press of sympathetic eyes Maybe within me resides a cancerous longing to shatter into a million tiny pieces Maybe I will finally matter once tragedy razes the last vesti......

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