Coned Poems - Poems about Coned

...Evil Shadow The quiet before the storm, is more sinister... than it has ever been. Because, there has never been a squall, like the one ahead. Food, energy and resources, scattered a......

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...Lisa was carefully pulling a strand of cotton candy off a paper-coned “barbe à papa” - winding it around her finger while absentmindedly gazing at a carousel. She seemed hypnotized by its white horse......

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...I am honoring a Veteran that I knew. He passed this year of Cancer. He served us in Vietnam. As a Sargent in the Army. I can't say his name for he didn't want to be recognized and I am......

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...Three crows pecked away the heart rubies from an ice cream coned childhood dream when they weren't gorging and preening they'd mock from the blackest of black taunting and scheming their next at......

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...Four years it took For us to talk We lasted forever You always cross my mind Its been a while Since I was true to myself I’ve been on the run Like a convict on the move I coned you ......

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...Oh Sweet Seasons, Return to me Bring back the summers of love in the sand of champagne moons and dancing in the sun Send me your autumns on apple ......

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...Form: Free-Verse Title: Birthday The significance of a birthday is to value another year of lif......

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...I want to talk about Christmas Or as I like to call it Buy-more-mass. The corporations have your head in a trap While your child sit on a creeps lap. Every year your kids you spoil Then sit and ......

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...Carnage creators. Crackerbreads chats. And a wide angled grinning photographer who is having appalling dreams of incorrect information is now ironed flat. Just like a pizza base. But no bassist can e......

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...What are you doing here? Are you where you're supposed to be? What are you doing here? It's not just a question of curiosity We are not always where we need to be when it comes to God We are oft......

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... Stateless …thatched houses catch fire sparrow tires from romping in the coned-flower chestnut tree alights on the road tires crunch macadam s......

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...sari of morn floats draping temples with orchids, as Angkor Wat blows its mist to flame coned incense; and in the still of homage pilgrims wander with their gods. Angkor ......

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...Colours A passionate Red Man, in this cold, cruel, blue world, stands, – one eighth blood in his veins, that doth swirl – on his own, watching black prejudice all around, unfurl, permeatin......

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...As a little lad next door always did I fancy her The ring of Marie the big girl. Her finger had this ring I thought of it as diamond precious,nice, always glittering never thought she could b......

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...Perilous addiction hell bent completion deluded cohesion. Negative infusion feathered motion, spiraling down like a crispy weathered October leaf. Faded grasp like the winter sun in vision the same b......

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