Circulations Poems - Poems about Circulations

...As I was in national park virunga  and I saw a zebra which was giving birth and one black and white cobra passed by there. I admired their colours and took some pictures to show my kids a......

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...Almost all the stars and planets run in certain directions, but lives and hearts in unpredictable circulations......

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...Celia from 'A' tenures the lot Standing near those Grey Bay's rocky scabs slapp'd by tide Stagnant water Green at the feet. Into time too From womb birth'd briefly hearts Remark......

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...My transportive awesome Muse speaks of a hiking trail for an aging snail. My communicative wondrous music is dancing choreography for an ageless bee coming. I ask if I might speak wi......

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...The small words “All that`s mean nothing” not my words but I often think about it, when reading the newspaper I look for the no-news the filling of space the news is often there and when ****......

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...friendship, imagery, imagination, inspiration, muse, poetry, word play, Poetry Soup © Posting of one’s poem has come to be an inspiring word play We’ve read one another’s word/worked poetry wo......

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...Life As Perceived Reality We believe and think what beings we are; Juiced up ready to expel our seeds to create new generations of replications. Each with different bumps and rinds d......

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...Not only the atmosphere has an unending circulation of water shedding tears, facing the deepest fear, struggles drove to a dead end switched gears, enormous quantity of liquid water, eyes are evapora......

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...An evil word casually dangling A lie for a lie that more and more dashed the expectations When belief and rely are questioned When the wait became so tiring When honesty is faint from the circulatio......

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...my auditory ins ain't been much good since not much past my childhood my visions clouded more each day don't matter much in shades of grey i thought i smelled a whiff of metaphor yet my sense of sc......

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...Her currents are the watercourses that drive the gales and rain her depths carry the bounties that man has fished for gain Her circulations can bring the te......

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...Drapes clashing from a clear, dark night The remarkable scene- the risk I must take flight Don't listen to all the commotion  You are an attrition to hunger Save it for leftovers  Molded out......

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...I'm ignoring the drum major Or at least I wished I was, since she can be very loud, and I'm fingering my Shako, you can pet him if you want, he won't bite, I promise, and my Dinkles have a rock......

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...Thirsty life, thirsty heart The tendency of my thought Takes me nowhere Ifs and buts to bear Stuck in the web of emotions A feel of blood circulations Hearing the sounds of my heartbeat ......

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...So as deaf to spacious loitering's retried, that circulations needling, so bona fide does penetrate my nerve to cause deride monopolizing cost and courage stride! Do listen not, to reach my own......

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