Clinker Poems - Poems about Clinker

...The wind is in from lost town, it is as thin as a knife edge. Razor beaked gulls twist their necks, rolling in the gritty bluster. Lost town sinks beneath churning clouds, its smokestacks jus......

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...Many British thermal units* later Vice linkedin to carnal flesh this writer, (a married heterosexual doofus, – whose alter egos named and highlighted courtesy Gallant and Goofus) attones ......

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... There is a sadness at the sight of this wreck of a boat, beached on a brick pad, paralyzed and deprived of riding the tides or being swung on a mooring line by waves and wind. It sits as a......

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... It was a harsh, hard going season. “It’s a dying winter, lad,” he said, crunching words around, a gnawed pipe stem. Briefly embers sought a place to disappear. Cinder gray eyes, set deep in......

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...Rough hands upon her, not near, there, or where, nor the seashell tip of a fingering care or other lack-lustering lapping's but the groundless clubfooted grasping ......

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...The theme from Schindler's List moves us to tears, or it should do. Pity there’s not a genetic test for, cold indifference, moral weakness, or self-justified evil. Go on admit it, that SS uni......

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...Spring (vernal) equinox arrives March 20th, 2022 at 11:33 AM in Northern Hemisphere though meteorological conditions, I swear in summer re: temperatures already mild enough to go outside in yo......

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...You pop my heart so heavily to the rhythm of “like a prayer”from Madonna. You flare the stars at night gleaming towards darkside. You flame the solar ......

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...It’s been a day, brother, it’s been a day. I’m ridiculous for lack of content, All my plot holes are on display. Am I doing OK? Am I having a day? I can’t get a call back. I sat on a thumb tack. ......

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...It must have been made and rejected, in night’s grinding gears – a knobby irregularity, a leftover of smelt and dross. This is all there is a gobbet of oven clinker, but behind it I sense cr......

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...SUMMER’S END staying cool, in the pool, where children are cruel, on a very hot day— Summer’s officially over. from submarine fool, fishy bubbling school, plenipotentiary fuel— a p......

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...dear god or whatever you can begin me now begin me on a whiteboard a blackboard anything that can be erased my cookie was baked with bad blood begin me again as if I were a fish on an alien......

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...Twas fortnight before inspection 2021..., Not a human creature stirred, nor seen throughout Highland Manor, property carpeted in lush green gently hilly terrain, (a deathlike stillness desce......

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...Would the real “Matthew Scott Harris” please stand up! Yo...over here in Schwenksville, Pennsylvania all the other ones (that follow below)... them guys imposters I write – every ƒµ©**** one. ......

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...Classify myself as one of the great thinkers At times been known to come up with a clinker Try my bestest Surely passed the testest Still, random people are giving me the finger......

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