Crusting Poems - Poems about Crusting

...Sometimes I wonder if anyone Truly believes in a God– A Greater Being, typically benevolent Who watches + waits + whispers. Sometimes I wonder if everyone Clings to this idea for the comfort– ......

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...needs no introduction nor permission to be anything. He does not request to spread his arms wide and reach the heavens. His words are unmoored. They flow and change, remaking th......

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... It started with dry leaves pirouetting around the yard on the back of a skittish breeze, the magnolia rubbing against the fence as if scratching an itch, a few raindrops teasing a thirs......

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...Enamel finger-smeared thick with butter Yellow onions, yellow butter, floured and browned Just add cream From roux to dream Now spice to glue that hold my world together The team assembles for......

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...A boy on the verge of manhood Can lift a girl effortless Her crotch to his chest In the weightless ocean The young woman Eye to eye with the soon-to-be man Who possesses surprising strength......

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...She thinks about fear with quick step of right foot And thinks about why as she swings with strong left Why she can't think of a name When He's deep in his greed for more fame. Should i......

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...Muffins, Doritos and Cheetos, Oh My! (A Bulimic’s Tale) There is a hole in her core she must sate. So, she drives to the grocery store before it’s too late. She steers the cart in search of ju......

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...Your coldness is like a heavy frost crusting the earth- Cool, pristine crystalline covering delicate yet unyielding hardening the surface- A thin disguise over the muddy mess we were bef......

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..."Time Is…” Time is the generous giver, Which got me to thinking of the sea, Through cosmic ebb and constraining flow, I grabbed the knob and opened the door, Opened the door to the rem......

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...Open eyes to first light, Sun warming my fur shining bright, Soft blanket under my cheek Couch a brown so bleak. No responsibilities today, Watching the bird feeder sway, Sleep crusting my ey......

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...Here I am here. ...a small weathered grey stone in the middle of an ecru cube I am, as if woven with willowy white by spider to this chair shedding my last skins molting, melting, swelling, crus......

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...As the moon smiles upside down her face turning on the box so to speak ill news All one hears the devil's hate wars and killings Then switching of the poison finding such pure peace birds of......

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...Where are you this night, Serenity? With plains of dying tears Crusting upon the soaked lashes Deep bleeding heart aches Painfully laden with twisted betrayal Sharp you are this night Serenity ......

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...Braised by the sparkle of snow on the ground. Drawn by a tapered moon. Chilled by the air you rise to hound then startled by the crumpled tune. Mist floating heavy with sweat on the banks. Dam......

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...Unless… by Odin Roark Seems just yesterday the sun arced Over precarious ice The street’s one elm Leaned its naked branches with the wind Bringing winter’s announcement A Coney Island cat c......

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