Clattering Poems - Poems about Clattering

...I remember how you used to roll your popcorn popper across the floor grinning and not paying attention to where you were going— and how happily you pretended to drive the rusty ’49 GMC pick......

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... The static crackle, a prelude in the air, A world unseen about to bloom right there. That old wood radio, a centerpiece so grand, Where voices gathered from a distant land. No pictures n......

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...Stones bashing against my glass barrier Clattering all night through I just want to sleep as much as I weep What am I s'pposed to do? Stones bashing against my glass barrier You say that you'r......

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...major storm on the horizon reported from the "Fo'c'sle" Though forever being a landlubber a vision analogous to the nether world deep within the bowels of the Earth immensely distant from the s......

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...This December 17th, 2024... alternately titled: a literary retrospective when holiday times living hand to mouth in Penn Valley fraught with slim pickings and yours truly felt utterly miserable th......

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...{“When I dunk my head in holy water, to rid myself of your poison. Hatred circuits through my veins at the delusional expectancy I have clasped. I let my nucleus out of its solitary incarceration; a ......

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... Hindsight 20: 20 With the belly swelling for days And the stool stuck in the entrails,......

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...I know if this country of ours is tiger sometimes would go hunting and sometimes may be hunted upon now, how do we know whether tis prey or predator?, which cry is prey and whic......

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...I wonder how the latest let say woods in this side of world are wishing to grow how clattering all the ways somehow non chalant, somehow withering flea and folly. the problem is......

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...One day the moon is another place, a mid flotsam nightmare of titanic is another passion of a haunting ho?. When I imagine something it worries me much, whether the moon is prone ......

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...On my first day of kindergarten, Mrs. Miller takes roll. She begins some sort of symphony, a rapid chorus, Emma, Jake, and Katie sing, Here, Here, Here! Then, I hear a cacophony that doesn’t match......

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...Agitated by the plight Of the famine hit earth, As a sign of consolation, Tears shed by the clouds Come down as raindrops From the sieve of the sky Clattering on windows, Thumping on roofs......

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...I'm fifteen darkwater dreaming or drowning adrift and alone on the ocean of the bathroom floor tossed on tidal waves of pain pearled with perspiration a clattering clutch of shells contracting......

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...The bare branches were shaking, twigs rattled like ill-fitting teeth. I thought: 'any moment now the coal black lumpiness of them will break a bough, and all tumble down or up, creating sk......

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...They enrich life day by day. By ones side they'll always stay. We only notice when they depart The paw prints they left on our heart. Looking back, there's a special joy... The canine with their......

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