Circling In Poems - Poems about Circling In

...Vultures They circle the sky. Waiting patiently for something to die. Back roads collect roadkill They see far away over the hill Flying creatures from above. A fascinating bird brown in ......

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...The ship has been rocking from shore to shore battering over rough waves and endless seas that came to the restless shores more than fifteen years ago the temperature has risen to over a hundred ......

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...I want to cling To you The way vultures do Circling in On every movement Until the last exhale in winter’s air Replacing bed sheets With blankets of Frosted covered grass Openi......

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...I was trying to find a corner in this haze, Except that it was a circular maze. I wanted to see the end, Who knew this maze was my only friend? It seemed confusing and hard at the beginning, E......

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...The virtues, sacrificed By muscling vices, Lay dying Across the dusty crusts of Earth. The sky, once admirably azure, Now bleeds dark streams of gray Above the sight of flying vultures ......

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...Beneath dark clouds gathering a sparrow walks, shivering, circling in the mud of winter, his wing a broken splinter. He's unable to fly into spring.......

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...The past is the parched scream of dead and dying flowers the present is a bamboo raft shark fins circling in the devil's hat the future is a silky-smooth horizon sprinkled with halos and sunlig......

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... A trellis of leaves flutters so naturally, reams hanging free… timeless in a swirl on the curving breasts of night. And they dance, prance without restraint onto altitudes of orbit......

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...At night soil dreams in silent technicolour, peaceful and alone. It exhales gently without the trampling of mankind snapping roots; without the world above and its usual stampede. Branches noti......

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...Every year In Robin Hood Country Nottingham There in October, they hold. What is known, as the Goose Fair. It's huge. and goes back centuries, straining the Middle Ages, perhaps even longer. My pal......

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...I WISH I HAD I wish I had greater understanding About this girl that I might really love I’m a plane just waiting for a landing Seen circling in the cloudless sky above Some friends of hers ......

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...I wonder. I wonder. I wonder why it goes. I deny it, try to fight it against the way it flows. I ignore it, I deplore it, try to push it far away. But I fear it, I'm too near it and it......

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...They cannot come to an agreement on how to solve the ground dove’s problem, all the birds are flying around picking at the feather in the old parrots crown ,and the bees circling in the air watching ......

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... Listen to the ticking hands of twilight, close your eyes, while I take your thoughts to an ivory reverie of flickering fantasies… there I’m cruising above an island of mystery ......

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...A weird feeling is crawling up and down in my chest and it leaves me grasping for breath, it crawls like a man walking along a corridor in heavy boots and sacks mounted on his shoulders. The bir......

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