Coarse Poems - Poems about Coarse

...A bond like ours is like a bud, Innocent with no identity to mud or blood. A bud is small and delicate, It describes our bond as I dedicate. A flower bud is fragile and vulnerable, Giving our ......

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... “Ah! Ah!” cried Mr. Shaw, a museum man of science in 1799, as he carefully unwrapped a specimen from New South Wales. It was Labeled: "It's a weird one; Caught in a creek; Dug from a burrow with ......

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...I step out to face the night, shielded like a medieval knight; and count my victories boldly won, need not count far for that is one; drag my fingers roughly through my hair, and stumble on......

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...I AM THE LIGHT WITHIN THE DARK On the course of life's highway; I am walking to mine horizon; In the witness I am smart; I'm a walking to mine horizon; I am the light, within the dark; I am......

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...Weeping willow, why do your catkins caress the fields of sunflowers when they themselves are hallucinogenic dreams dancing in the secret wind? Why do your cold and rigid branches yearn for warmth w......

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... His spawning would be free and dedicated to those that were beholding of his challenges, those that began ahead of this time, those that look out beyond this point in time. He would be placed ca......

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...Your whisper is in the burble of the spring stream. You pass through the internodes like rays through a prism. I have composed my lyrics. I would like to sing. My morphemes are coarse. Could you g......

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...Planted on coarse grounds Without water, air and the sun He questions his existence Continually tossed by violent storms In an habitat of weeds that contest his survival Like an insect which f......

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...Spire insight of silence Swotch and bind, conspiracy of mind Conspire and self-protrude Mindless matter of maddened hatter Borne gall of uncongruent bladder Reign wettened confections'n faux pas......

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......After a bit her cries died down, everyone could see she was dead, a small head hung between her thighs, mother and son covered in red. He had seen so much callousness, but this he just couldn......

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...LAO TZU ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS I An unbending tree breaks easily. —Lao Tzu, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Nothing is weaker or gentler than water, yet nothing can prevai......

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...No towel dries these stains Dragon scales that pierce my soul Hateful words that scorch my heart Your reptilian heart Stay hidden among strangers Battle scarred by your coarse touch ......

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...tin cup music life’s story was etched on her face carved with pocket-knife memories rubbed in with grammar school erasers and colored like heavy wet fog on a stinson beach winter’s morn......

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... Goth mood’s not right, not bright enough. Fountain of sea, rapt in darkness. Crepuscular ink blocks sunlight. The cursive waves doth strain the wrist. Fa-la-la rhymes, leaping and lowing.......

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...Encage us we are of collective souls Display us in prisoned wallpaper as ghouls Send us into these sepsis tanks, in tin cans in torture dungeons, in faraway lands Mista......

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