Clogging Poems - Poems about Clogging

...If the dawn light we're not being pounded into blindness by the pelting rain, if the earth and sky ceased crashing into each other churning threads of twilight into a bitter pulp of cru......

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... Water kept gushing out of the roots exposing the living truth the rivers have burst their banks and the animals are running lose all over the land. I kept telling myself that this time of the......

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...Pencil Sharpener My pencil sharpener (my pencil shavings like to get high on the bubble of air clogging up the run of liquid in the pipes) was designed to absorb my screams of extrem......

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...A sea shanty to skip to, an Irish jig hot footing on clogging stones heels and knees chasing swinging hands, jazz jiving just for fun. Don't do much of any of that stuff now, unless I sleep, ......

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...Mind dancing, missing steps, not much leaping. Even so, good enough. Long time backwards 'Brown Sugar' hip jerking stuff, white bellbottoms flaring like Day lilies. We were a floor for others......

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...I Love You Smokers of the world unite Keep that ciggie burning bright Nick O’Teen is having fun Clogging, blackening the lung Don’t you know that it aint smart To let that fiend into your h......

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...fragrance of tulips bring holland to her senses pretty dutch petals pointed wooden shoes clogging down the avenue dancing with the dutch......

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...A shy sun plays peek-a-boo with clouds clogging the sky; and barring its path. Dyed in shades of grey; they gather like sheep, clustering overhead; grazing on blue skies. And soon......

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...I returned home after forty years to my home island of Hawaii. Its preferred nickname is the Big Island, lovingly a.k.a., the Orchid Isle, and yes, a.k.a., the Volcanic Island. Rightly named ......

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...It’s a parasite’s world. The worm of laziness Clogging the mind, Ego refusing change. It’s a parasite’s world, Seeping through one’s blood and breath. Adoption, adaptation to change, an uphi......

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...Listen to the silence, before the sip of this brewed potion, an enticing concoction, Do you hear the harvest , The songs oozing from the volcanic sandy loam, perspiring earthy herbs that gr......

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...A vision woke me from my sleep, a dream. Images I feared would return, darkening day-to-night shadows, faulty dreams of time gone by extinguishing existence of mind, heart, and soul. It was birt......

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...Gravely digging the grave digger digs holes for souls; waste pits plotted earth soils clogging Collections of bones for storage and mind Disposal in disguise Many a form, Goldfinch alike, are le......

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...Life ain't no bed of roses We're not destined to drown in a pit of despair Aguish is unknown until flesh grazes a blade of barbed brair A prickle that pricks A nettle that nicks and stings ......

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...Oh, I'd share it with you if I could; Gift wrap and send it for your greater good; Put it on the swiftest sunray; honest I would. I'd do anything to halt the chatter you've been hearing; All ......

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