Commiserating Poems - Poems about Commiserating

...Dust laden window grilles, Lime scales on the shower door. Detritus below the fragmented doors, Commiserating the saudade and furor. Blackened cushions besmirched with dirt, dusty sheath pee......

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...To see forever I left the ship at the industrial part of the island my tour of duty was over and took a taxi to the other side to take a ferry to town. At the café near the ferry landing, I dr......

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...Wandering in sepulchral silence among the artifacts dredged up from the ocean floor after almost a hundred years dinner plates, a diamond ring a pair of patent leather shoes, a deck chair jeweled......

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...I stand here on a tombstone where many old lovers died my eyes filling up the ocean from rivers of droplets cried is this some silent nightmare no, the sad facts are all true a......

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...Helpful Luca always has my best interest in mind Upon arriving home, her eyes quickly blink three times while she guages my mood Her greeting exceedingly polite Accordingly celebrating, commi......

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...AND THERE WILL BE DOORS leave the kids alone and there will be doors sibling’s pounding fist and a door much too tall you simply can’t resist and a door that falls surely becomes your mattre......

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...How the wind is howling grit into the eye and the storm vents its commiserating to burden the worrisome sky back forced into the bleach bit to hang by grasping throat and scurry to those rat hol......

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...Could you love an old white redneck with HIV, inhaling too much medicine? Could you love him if he were able to listen without judging, but commiserating, curious about nuances, finding da......

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...The burial ground, groomed to greet the gatherers of their love apocalypse with garlands grown and sown from the rose fire of Athena's throne, on this day they come to mourn the Poet who perish......

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...My eyes have been trying to tell you--- Look at me again With your bold scrutinizing eyes That searched underneath my skin Pulling all that I was: Moon causing tides, Leaflets kissing ......

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...He undresses rumor to reveal lies this is how the desperate man cries, Extra Extra he tries to sadden ya, a bundle of rancor rambles from the shambles of his shame finding form on a page of purel......

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...Illegal Dying On pursuit of greed On pursuit of fame- Gambling with precious life Is no longer funny play. We don’t guard ourselves Marmon broke all bounds Greed, flood gates opened There......

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...Olive Frazier 1854 – 1895 To my many august friends, Mere survivors under this hungry consuming California sky. Before you can reach high to the stars, my friends, Both feet must firmly be s......

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..."A woodland path in the dappled sun, hushed and quiet " ~A Rambling Poet~ A canopy of trees filters the sun for me, and I am grateful.......

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