Cerecloth Poems - Poems about Cerecloth

...O, why did I fall for you, O' sun, When my soul is nestled in the deeps? Agape and afraid, my eyne mosey deeper still; they run, Yet on the colder current your warmth invitingly sleeps. The dis......

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...Priscilla’s News The Word Threads every dawn Dyed in blue And Purples hues And walks in time With the meter of a shuttle A steady Pulsing rhythm The beat of warp and woof Ri......

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...The tines of the rake comb through a dispersing tumble. Ocher clumps form random hillocks, most slip through the iron teeth dancing drunkenly away. I was called into the rushing air. Physical......

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...The tines of the rake comb through a dispersing blow. Some heaps hold, ocher clumps form random hillocks, most slip through the iron teeth dancing drunkenly away. I was called out ......

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