Cliffside Poems - Poems about Cliffside

...Crow (Blackus Menacingus) large, clever and a scavenger found in gardens where there’s trees good at puzzles, can be trained likes TV shows about celebrities Blackbird (Blackus Not-A-Pirateus)......

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...My eyes stare straight, fixated on something in the distance, humming a song that would send chills, if you ever got the chance to listen. A padded cell and a straitjacket, the doctor giving ......

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...I stand Standing upon the emerald landscape posture stiff and still Eyes like black holes devouring the space around me Glass horse galloping, prisms exploding through the plainlands Time pas......

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...Ash It falls And lay still Burning city But it’s still my home Smoke clouds inhabit skies And skyscrapers crumble down We watch from the cliffside and mourn A disaster soundtrack lacking ......

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... Written: November 21, 2023 ____________________________________________ racing with the breeze strength, streaming supple beauty~ stellar vividness freewill upon ......

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...Your own unique voice. You’re your own boss. Sprinkle of humble and profound words. Speaking in tongues that often crisscross. Ink takes flight as experiential and seasonal birds. Sprinkle of h......

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...Wake up! You awake to cliffside turn-tables--mountains crumble into the divots of the record; mountain goats float upon ethereal notes. They bleat in conjunction with dusty LPs. Soon enough, cities r......

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...*Image of Cherokee Piper, Four-seater single engine by Wilkie. Lifetime Get-A-Way, A Survivors Tale It is nineteen-eighty new years eve in less than two days, that said--this turne......

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...It was there on the cliffs of my home I found them. The wolves that fight for the moon. You see, there have been tales of them passed from old mouths to the ears of children in my family for generati......

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...what candle pressed against the wind a winding trail unfolds down the cliffside into the storm where a treasure lies to behold a thousand jagged teeth Peirce the roiling spew a promise of pa......

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...This life can sometimes feel lonesome and that’s perfectly okay, Our strong muscles and bones are shouting out that we’re here to stay. Even if we are housing the prehistoric birds of prey. It’s......

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...Wildflowers sleeping late on dewy days Rather than traveling on mountaintops Two flowers embrace in harmony Cognizant of nature's patrimony Thankful for the few good years that remain Their love......

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...I Believe In You, Too I have come to realize that I am obsessive And afraid to act, well, because I am afraid Like standing at the edge; rehearsing, what if Instead of jumping; As the ......

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...High up amidst a forest slope, in bedding grounds where whitetails lope, by ledges hidden from our eyes, a quirky outcropping does lie. Breaking a broadleaf canopy, the scree-slope of an old q......

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...As I walk down this rugged road, That flows through the overgrown wood; I am reminded of the life of a Christian. This crumbling road with its faded yellow line; It may have difficult turns and d......

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