Contrail Poems - Poems about Contrail

...contrails streak the sky vaporous cotton left by silver dots going somewhere, my mind takes flight but my feet are stuck to the ground ......

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...Something’s happening, let’s call it sunrise, for now, and summer vacation in Geneva, in umm.. 10 hours. My heart-beat is spiking, like a flag or kite flying. I’m leaving an empty room - making on......

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...Through the eye of the needle Not to the left or the right Dodging both on the comets tail I streak into the light My last wish out in front As words melt in a fiery contrail And with only ......

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...Grit flies from spinning rubber, the traffic is edging through roads, narrowed, by the plowed and pushed aside. Curb-side snow remains; solid humps turn brown, in an un-melting light. A lone......

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...Creamy white cotton puffs Cover baby blue skies Creative floating art Cautioning storms when black Colorful rainbow gifts Cumulus wet crystals Create contrail designs......

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...On a morning wings launch into a clifftops uplift of air and glide effortlessly above a distant coast. Tall waves break into foaming sweeps up beaches bare of footprints – a shadow cuts ......

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...Slow or fast we think behind a slip stream, a contrail of the gone; of what went by a momentary window long ago. Asleep under a blacktop, street-cars roll over my me-mind, the cr......

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...Down where magnolia blossoms white Summer breezes touch wind chime's scales Lovers sleep soundly in the night Time flies, ships sail On a downhill sl......

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...As far as the eye can see, cerulean sky Neither a wispy cloud nor contrail in sight A perfect picture of infinity will apply, As far as the eye can see, cerulean sky Kind of day I have a strong u......

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...One Eye or Both?One Eye or Both? One eye on the future’s mirages, one eye on past’s mirrored reflections, the present (too) seems problematic. There’s nothing to matter bu......

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...It was late in the perpetual summer, and I had been dozing, On a blue and balmy afternoon, as I lulled on my porch swing. When from my pleasurable dreams, I was eventually aroused, By sweet bree......

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...Through the eye of the needle Not to the left or the right Dodging both on the comets tail I streak into the light My last wish out in front As words melt in a fiery contrail And with only ......

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...Through the eye of the needle Not to the left or the right Dodging both on the comets tail I streak into the light My last wish out in front As words melt in a fiery contrail And with only ......

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...You left me today Leaving your contrail in the sky I saw you off at the airport Waving even after you turned Till you disappeared Yet my legs did not want to move I could feel your warm ......

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...Try as I might, to hide from the words Distant and fleeting, they still can be heard The nouns are a kite, lone verb as the tail Flying inside me, my heart their contrail (Vi......

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