Chevrons Poems - Poems about Chevrons

...Serging through life, I whipstitch, weft, and welt, But always, my thoughts are pick-threading. As stippled patches of emotion rise and fall in me, See me, feel me, touch me, heal me Just too m......

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...Her great grandkids found it in the junk corner of the attic. An old weather-beaten trunk, leather handles, a spring lock, an invitation to meet her. They laughed as they pulled out some lost toy......

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...ÀBÍKÚ Àbíkú, This is the 21st century, Going and coming isn’t a game, Nor does it give you fame. Àbíkú, Please come no mor......

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...My brother has just got inked, with style - he's quite a dude in this we are somewhat linked as I am also tattooed. neck and ankle, inked up twice displaying them with class though mine is ......

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...Tri-Ku / Senryu Frayed pants aging tassels in the wind work in progress Patched dreams soft comfort of renewal love’s chevrons Old boots moldings of the soul carry on ......

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...An Arctic wind comes reaping the mild air, breath hangs in clouds and grass hides under frost, low morning sun soaks branches soon stripped bare, boots wallow in the reds and golds now lost. Chev......

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...Beach shore entices me with its silence, I dream I can walk above the waters, the wind whispers and leaves a scud of foam. I hug my solitude from a distance some mythical god pulls me by the b......

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...Pokeweed waits underground, snow crusts small greenish white flowers, leaves entire and alternate, black berries poisonous, ripe late. Waits patiently past February when the sun stays up in t......

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...In Cities in Flight transformations are chronicled over generations. It can make us cry out for the genius occurring now and in our past. How the unseen, unknown participant was made k......

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...orwell’s moustache: PART I the father of big brother whose face can be found on the cover of animal farm or nineteen eighty-four, his two most popular literary achievements--- he stares back at us ......

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...The cigar box reposed upon the closet shelf for nigh on fifty years. Oft his family wondered what it held. Perhaps some treasured souvenirs? The old man, a veteran, had fought in the European Thea......

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...There are eminent personages among the enlisted grades, Who deserve the utmost in respect and well-earned accolades. These are the dedicated Sergeants of whom I speak, Who guide the strong and enc......

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...He stands behind a wheel thick as a mans wrist, ornately spoked and polished, its diameter half his height; which he fondly strokes as he gazes upon a horizon, red, as in anger, yet, knows this i......

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...They got them in service to their country mementoes of it’s wars, some for valor above and beyond others for sweeping floors. They all turned out in uniform fulfilling the oath they took, to ......

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