Cinderblock Poems - Poems about Cinderblock

...Coal tar zombie mouth leaks town gas syrup Meat hook telegraphy indicator cameras hypnagogic Liverwurst elegy beneath the frosting Cinderblock reverie churns with mildew Manus? Grilled chees......

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...February 29th, 2024 Alternately titled: 111th leap year since 1582 the year Pope Gregory XIII world leader (i.e. essentially paterfamilias among Roman Catholic flock) timely maneuvered around ......

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...there’s a problem with faith. Yes, I’ve seen mothers with interlaced fingers & optimistic minds will god into sick children. Faith firm as cinderblocks, building retaining walls against floods......

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...A slow death marinated. In half-prayer and long goodbyes. So much suffering on this cobblestone of lies. To think it all began with a silky lullaby. The Faries and unicorns soon drift from our ......

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...My heart hit the wall like graffiti spray. Shakespeare could have cast you just as you had cast me. Playtime was rushed to sleep with resistance, as cinderblock thoughts tossed and turned unt......

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...alternately titled: 207th leap year since 1582 the year Pope Gregory XIII world leader (i.e. essentially paterfamilias among Roman Catholic flock) timely maneuvered around calendrical rock and......

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...February 29th, 2020 alternately titled: 207th leap year since 1582 the year Pope Gregory XIII world leader (i.e. essentially paterfamilias among Roman Catholic flock) timely maneuvered around ......

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...Auburn swirls of wind-laden leaves coast to the cleat-torn orifices of soggy, mud-clung grass. That massed flapping pile time capsule of summer sunsets is crushed with entering steps like the r......

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...Don’t listen to the whisper. Don’t encourage the lying Siren: That your brain is a trash island, refuse washed and scattered upon the shore. Your mind a broken cobweb dangling, swaying in autumn’......

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...childhood home a cinderblock on a dusty road children still climb and play around the same dogwood published Tanka Society of America- Winter 2016......

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...To speak to me is madness I teach silence: hush your tongue Quieten down now joys and sadness Temper stifle, thought make dumb Spring breezes with the sounds of love on Pause not here; they do......

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...Eyes and eyes and eyes- That is what I remember. The smiles, the embraces Of my brothers and sisters. Little friends, Trailing behind, walking In my footprints. Let our words lead them to yo......

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...its odd he first to die dropped in a river with cinderblock bracelets eyes open to his unseen world lips parted for voiceless joy he clinks to the bottom and bubbles rise. forever set motionle......

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...And, he did not walk the hallways of youthful fortresses. He strode. Victoriously, with vigor, and without shoes. For, to be silently scribbling, and upon you with shocking quickness is this dr......

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...Northern winters harbor harshness. Freezing confetti and sun lit bottlecap. Snow angels can never warm the backs of cinderblock children and gray eyed cats. Northern winters push the hobbled h......

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