Crisscross Poems - Poems about Crisscross

...I see him on the main streets aggressively panhandling ranting at things only he could see. He once surprised me in the Mcdonalds drive through banging on my car window with a fist filled with s......

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...On a dusky evening long time ago, When shadows huddled at every corner, When rain had gone and birds had roosted, You held me close and whispered in my ear; “In your eyes I see, th......

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...New moon vanishes into a blush of russet where humid air twirls along with clouds, and stars burst… flickering above hilltops to cast my anguish across the sky: How wanton gulls cris......

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... Lakes and beaches are wiped clean like a whiteboard, each day by waves, tide, wind. Then marks of ripples and tracks provide transient tell-tales of what has gone on since, of what is yet to co......

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...My jeans I’d wear, twirling in the air the cousins, loved those kids; I’d see them hardly ever, flying, laughing, rising. Mother couldn’t understand the wriggling out of the purple dress; nails ......

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...geese are arriving or going straight lines crisscross the sky a history of contrails in a blue honking yonder under a brightly birthed daylight eyesight cannot settle but dazzles upon fleet......

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...Now The landscape stretches Her range out beyond sight While notably Visible along the horizon to the left and right, She moves on away Dancing Into the traveling dimensions ......

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...A Place Not Meant To Be PART: II (699 of 1487 words) #9: Days of Paper Roses Do the numbers--dogs don't count--just survives! Then everything, be as close enough, still,......

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...You can talk down on my name. You can crack open a can of chaos. You can recruit others to do the same. You can try and crisscross. You can send the 'evil eye'. You can play behind my back. Y......

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...what do you write about? I look on my desk besides two computer monitors I have sore throat spray plastic owl with a rotating head snowman Christmas felt craft kit two-sided ceramic dish in cri......

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...The weeds have sheathed the garden from its care as more nails than wood appear of a house lacking adjectives. A sun liberated from scathing entrapment amongst an overburdened forest whose boughs are......

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...#13: Close One, & Cigars To the accords of The Book of Life ... cheers, loose ends of the created stoic string crisscross a heedless sea of empty tears. In the facade of guilt, all ......

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...Springtime unfolds mystic winsome, Vibrant rainbow blossom to come Idyllic redolence fragrance. Song retold on garden pleasance. Error-less scents so admired thrum. Springtime unfolds mystic w......

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...A wintery sun slips under a flat horizon. No faraway lights to guide me, just this pitch-dark moor and a racing pulse. I was thinking too much or not enough, long walks can turn you into a car......

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...A dawning twilight's me. Oh, joy. Oh, what a joy. This day. Oh, what a day. A breath bestills my eyes and I, e'er slight, a deeper breath that reopened them and myself to a blessed pleasing. ......

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