Crimpled Poems - Poems about Crimpled

...Amoretti binds crimpled dimple Eyes fondle gregarious heart Impressive jasmine kindles love Mauve nightingale occupy peace Quixotic relation sustains thrilling Utmost virtue wonders xenobiotic ......

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...I am crashing underneath a cloud of misery. There is nothing left the hear from me. I am crimpled under the weight, and I can't hesitate, or I will surely break.......

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...The year is made up of four awesome and adored seasons: one has evergreen trees, it's the home of hummingbirds! These trees are decorated with snow and staring at them: we feel great emotions! ......

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...Crumpled Thoughts They wait – in hues of vibrating silence - Like leftover orts of rumpled paper wimples On creased clandestine journal pages – Bent scraps of wrinkled inspiration Smudged mo......

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...Chemist Charlie Chuckles, How clumsy her cackle, Creating chemical cosmos. Consorting with cats, Chemical mishaps, Oh, Charlie Chuckles the chemist! Chemist Charlie Chuckles, Cryptic ......

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...The lay season has been put to rest and now my good intentions are finally put to the test It would be nice if promises of new could be wrapped with desires of the old alongsi......

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...I shiver in the mist created by the waves Crashing on the rocks by the shore The wind carries the water through the air Into my pores, creating those goose pimples The light shining b......

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...such was daylight when ignored, before the night, then specious copy to the light, I sent a promissory to the bite; that from now on and into night, I'd save on water, heat and light; and s......

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...CORRUPTION As the tree branch its hands to collect wind So do men branch out their hand to offer and collect my willingly. Sweetness, and bitterness of life are my darkness works Those who ea......

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...O, life before the screen Will you desert us completely? Fade not into our memory, For we need you more than dearly. O, life before the screen Where letters were stroked to life Where games were pl......

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..."I'm to blame" She screamed in her head "It's all my fault" She seethed, punching the wall "It will never be ok" She cried as the demons raged in her head "Worry grips me" She felt as pain tor......

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..."The Parnassian Hand" - A Poem by David Hart Five fingers hover over black print Apposed on a white sheet. Tan flesh, short cropped nails and Overlapping cuticles--an old hand-- A buxom hand--......

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...My crimpled soul has found its place As my spirit I release Into tender hands so strong What can go wrong My body dent with grief Beaten down like tin can, increase With flavored salty grease ......

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