Coveted Poems - Poems about Coveted

...An unexceptional turning point in our marriage... unexpectedly came about, when possible prospect of the wife going to Puerto Rico by herself (for a fêted celebration of our eldest daughter ......

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...(Snaps fingers rhythmically, leans into the mic) Ninety. X. Underground/ The hiss of the tape, a constant companion/ Atmospheric pressure, a concrete room, sweat slicked on foreheads, illuminated......

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... A crown, not always metal, not always bright, sometimes, a halo of sweat-soaked hair, earned beneath a scorching sun, a laborer's quiet triumph. Sometimes, the delicate curve of a newborn's s......

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...It's too cold for angels to fly up here, It's too windy to raise a fire. Explosion? I don't know her. And she doesn't care who or what she destroyed. Life is just like a shard of frozen gold, C......

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... Hey Alex you were just a number Used and abused into a slumber All those tours hoping you would blunder Slicing your brain like a cucumber No Gordon you don't know I'm the stronger person w......

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...“When you are not fed love on a silver spoon, you learn to lick it off knives.” – Lauren Eden born to the purple no one to guide or support love sought cold comfort in all that surro......

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... Patrick Mahomes and his boys all choked When they went up against the Eagles, they got smoked. The winning team in the Super Bowl earns a coveted trophy. It's named in honor of the late ......

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...Yet still, brisk ever Cold winds a blowing frozen Prose promised captures, Icey embraces winters spoils Coveted spikes blows so ---it’s cold 2/5/25 Written words by James Edward Lee ......

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... They shine in the night Billions of them, perhaps more Disappear in the day ......

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...If you have a puzzle to put together, best to own a cat to paw and ponder the jigsaw path, fur flying, schnozes sneezing, eyes squinting, fingers tweezing. Separation anxiety, as you figure ou......

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...I love having— hating the feeling of wanting. Wanting cuts my guts as consequentially as diarrhea. I steal casually, like second breaths after waking, or proper newborns latched onto Mama’s ni......

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...Imaginative idealists, Inez, Ian and Inkwell Ida Illustrious industrious iguanas from Fiji Fida Invited intelligent Ivan to invest in indigo ink in coveted China Industries in Indiana, Iowa, Illin......

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...Catch my ethereal Coveted dimensions Crave when heat overwhelms Curse persistent frost then Create kunik kisses Curate an enduring Crystalline existence......

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... March in the Mild Tropics Seeing the sun shining for the first time Just a few days before the Ides of......

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...Unable to sleep or pray, I stand by the window looking out— at moonstruck trees a December storm has bowed with ice. White Oaks and Maples concede beneath the crystalline weight, th......

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