Clapper Poems - Poems about Clapper

...Under the veil of night, when the stars sing their silence, a wave of fire flows like living water, enveloping the gathered crowd, called by priests to receive the Holy Light, and the hymn of the R......

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...i'm whiskey beats outta country jazz, too classic old's city in LA high damn runnin up you like water all most hiding skin and overatures lest i grieve through absurd trist's with confi, d......

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...The ice-cream parlor is just across the road from a small white clapper-board church. I sit in a window seat, watching the little town and the sidewalk as it moves people around, thought-rea......

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...“Son”...”say goodnight to grandpa” Spurred by mother dearest as well as other politesse drummed into her second born fobbing blandishments as incentive tumbled off fingers of prodigal son tr......

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...Don't Look Blind The flowers I bought you are still in their vase Dried out and dropping their petals like tears The hours we wasted were never a waste But now this house is as empty as the las......

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...I think of my ancestors building you, Tying and placing tree-trunks, like girders, in queue; They constructed you, then, with stones, Twisted, turned, criss-crossed, hung, dangled in zones; Road ......

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...Remorseless sweaty palms despite being prescribed glycopyrrolate. Though the angst riddled psyche of mine crafted youth, long since receded, ebbed in the past, infringement, impingement, and in......

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...Pen over paper Over your body is a caper Exhibits a clapper Twists like a rapper Rendition of a writer Your style peps and ponder Soup that heals not wither Outshining like a sab......

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...This year the farmers are celebrating the greatest full moon harvest they ever had in the past hundred years with a special field they sowed to be reaped before the arrival of winter, in the me......

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...Her name was fancy Ann flapper Bell they called her the bell of the ball the story goes, she was a flapper who married a clapper, a fine banger of the bell.......

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...Farmer Fred was out in his field making inspection When I snuck up on him without detection I stated my greetings with great voice inflection Which caused Fred to jump in the opposite direction T......

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...curt hissy Matthew Scott Harris who wishes ewe well to make $cents of the following mumbo jumbo lettered gumbo. Hip puck crease see (ad hoc) key hide dee claim haint how my noggin comports ......

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...Crooked Tooth Joy When I was young and hadn't a care, I once wished I had curly hair. But now I see what would've been misery for the valiant true who would've tried but failed to love ......

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...well at last after delay bell poem form is here recognised as new poem type and so give it a go, in shape and mode remembering to add clangor clapper ding ......

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...Adventitious existence birthed introverted spiritual outlier i.e. me Speculative fictitious flirtation imagined courtesy grown old male offspring (me) begat when mine late mother and father met ......

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