Chafing Poems - Poems about Chafing

... God Absconded – Holy Saturday The morning of that blood flow day As Christ was dragged across the way, Beaten, scourged, purple mockery, Crown of thorns, tempting apothecary, Force walk thro......

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... Streams flowing into a river ebbing and flowing rising and falling The river separating them back into streams Many lives merging ......

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...We’re coming up on the spooky pumpkin-latte season, when days suddenly end, while I’m busy in some sterile, fluorescent chemistry-lab and there’s nothing to do but walk down dark science-hill to the ......

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...The bane of a cold sore inside my mouth Sent my smooching life south, whereby I felt like poor Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie, who kissed the girls and made them cry. The medical term for c......

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...He stood on the street corner Having a much needed smoke Somehow we got chatting And he told me a joke And i started laughing The way that you do He looked at me smiling And started laughing ......

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...there was never any need to sway from the bunkers that evening the way the tall pines swayed mastering my innermost self to a tiny craft beneath the woods as night shattered the small ......

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...It’s a cold coffee kind of month. It’s a day when I stare down at a cold liquid in a clear plastic cup and think about that day so long ago when I met a girl near the window. When we had a conver......

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...Sidewalk hot, you could fry an egg. Arizona summer heat, Phoenix roast factory. Sweat pouring off my brow like Noah's flood. Sky, light turquoise, tweaked into a sun radiant reflective fu......

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... I smother my face In the coolness of the nighttime breeze, Gently chafing my cheeks Singing its nocturnal lullaby, And the soft creaking of my rocking chair Adding to the melody I watch ......

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... Let go the the past, it's so over and unflinchingly dead. We walk in its rotting gardens with hearts full of lead. Your dream, didn't come true as you wished? Write it on paper, a......

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...Parachuted squirrels glide onto leaf piles and laugh at my heroic efforts to keep them from taking apart my bird feeders. With xylophonic fingers they lift the lids and unscrew until the feeders ......

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...one cold dark night, two bodies, chafing... against the other; kindled fire!......

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...Why I keep a low profile i.e. namely remain invisible Alternately titled - dear readers ye each saddled as exegete to make sense little known excerpt referencing obscure passage printed callig......

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...Initialising silhouettes submit to midwinter dawn Beginning willingly to swallow colour of choices Fledgelings' flamboyant campaigns display oblivion Audacious adolescents distribute chafing tho......

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...Your uniform is like unto a sonnet And you, a poem dressed in vest and skirt. How peaceful are the eyes that rest upon it Creative spirit framed in pressed white shirt. As birds that soar the hei......

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