Cowl Poems - Poems about Cowl

...a blood-letting sun sets as slow as an amber tear in a shot glass dotty is lost in oz ruby slippers run on a treadmill of long summer evenings avocados turn brown drowned by a late light ......

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... Felicity balms in a vapor of gold, where the dawn silverly unfolds, as flagged standard- bearer showing, pregnancy of colors bold, of heavenly hue. Like dew on petals of hope- retu......

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... In my youth's frolic at King Lear and Pi all my daze was a Shakespearean tale. Not algebra, not prose did edify yet test and limits we pass lest we fail. To learn and open closed minds ......

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... Honeysuckle breathes in the shallow wind, Life's lapel, with a side of ground scouting gopher. Great rusted machines peak the interest of the flower children who blossom in t......

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...As the dread spirit’s cowl slid back, a stench so foul it burned was released, the greeting of the deceased.......

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...Beneath billowing sack cloth tent An auctioneer jibber-jabbers his words. Below his red mahogany dais Sit Fifty Amish American women and girls. Black-bonnet-ed, bidder-number in hand, they chi......

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...Often, after a day of walking in and out of my mind, I will put on a nightcap, it's not a substantial cap like a bobble hat it's more a cowl, a hood, a cloud-basket. Beneath this dark covering......

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...When evening came she ran out alone Shedding her skin and matters within As the moon shone overhead The shadowed trees filling with dread! Out of home and out of time She ran alone till she r......

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...Descending on this night, a foul darkness falls like the Reaper's cowl. And shadows conceal the undead, instilling the living with dread. On Halloween, demons roam free, while ghosts g......

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...Bent and bundled in the cold woods. Hot breath rolling out white ghosts. Among the tall and grey boned - these shadow-less trees freeze framed under a grey cowl sky. Hungry woods are these......

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...Hilda my partner turned in her bed as the early morning train hurtled by at breakneck speed sending tremors round our dwelling. Those long flowing tresses embrace the shafts of first light so enthus......

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...Borassus Flallifer dog leg cowl cladding fascia gullwing door kammback visual design industrail design ......

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...death's cowl shadows the soul's release while rising to meet its maker as all mortal ties to life cease birth is counterbalanced by death, for we must experience both life's first bre......

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...*Reserata Carcerem LXI* Yore lived a sage b' bounty brook pining; dainty daffodils, his keen kins. Oft would tumbling tide whisper 'ts tune 'n' sewn sage bewitched, ajar would croon. ñ longe......

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...My last poem will be a humdinger, will include a hummingbird in a ruby throated cowl sipping satisfyingly in Caren’s Krutsinger’s faerie garden - we’ll be sipping tea or something stronger. ......

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