Compresses Poems - Poems about Compresses

...The breath-taking rhythm and rhyme of the cosmic music Venus dances in a little circle around the Earth. Composed of five heart-shaped movements, psychotherapeutic Isn't she the embodiment of love......

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...Upon the barren tree, the last leaf clings tight, Between the branches, it holds on with might, Unable to escape, able to see, It waits for the wind to set it free. I've witnessed the bloss......

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...Her eyes scream silver carnage, The glitter of white death, The glare of shining ice In the gloom of coffee shop forenoon. Clouds obscure the sun As pain destroys his lungs, Searing orb light ......

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...Flight by Terence Cummings-Smith, I ride the path ballistic, in a screaming, scorching arc. From perigee in flaming hell to apogee far beyond Arcturus. Neutrons and tachyons spra......

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...SPLINTERS an overwhelming   image wraps itself  around the tension  compresses  space with  ambiguity of perspective splintering the idea of being the actuality of seeing the met......

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...her spine that musical instrument I strummed plucking sounds chords and tones in axis, the toothed vertebra she turned her head saying she knew everything I know she didn't know about heathen......

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...Plentiful clover carpet compresses Set up, sat on, months of manuals Scripted mouth emits, put to practical test Three leaf varieties finally defeated Select among smutty monotonous menu Virt......

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...A name i detest to be called. My chest compresses as i travel back in time, An asphyxiating guilt, back then so conscious, Each day I was chained to hatred. Memories draw in, of me bawling over......

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...In the beginning there was a "Big Bang" God spoke and the universe ring Everything in the universe sing hail to the King He said Light Be, light was and light is and always will be seen Light and......

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...Fallen yellow leaves on withered leaves The winter compresses all oddly Sunlight comes but with not summer heats Fallen yellow leaves on withered leaves Flying snow with wind of coldness gist ......

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...One day at a New york city shop, I met a man selling marbles, For money he wanted to swap, But I really wanted some barbels. "Got any barbels?" asked I. "For that's how I'll spend my money." ......

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...Figurines Lace up your shoes Wear your black hoodie And your Timberland’s, too You’ll never know what ‘ll happen to you Or where you’ll end up On your way home Your ancestors have wal......

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...It's time seconds slipping by minutes in the hurry fly hours in hesitation's wait days lost of work and play gait weeks gathered in forty hours ends on Saturdays and Sundays showers mon......

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...Not caring where the wind blows Nor where the trees grow Not even the glaring, watchful eyes of the birds I run. So many twigs and overgrown bushes Fallen trees that block my path And yet eve......

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...As little boys we rode bikes fast down the dunes, on the vertical side of Sand City Big tires creased deep furrows in the down-slope, same as boats trailing wakes upon the swell At th......

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