Crusts Poems - Poems about Crusts

... total fiction I heard the words repeated on the news so sick of them that my mind rebelled... "Doge's plan and Trump commands the Constitution should be banned. Hell to that Chief! Th......

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...The virtues, sacrificed By muscling vices, Lay dying Across the dusty crusts of Earth. The sky, once admirably azure, Now bleeds dark streams of gray Above the sight of flying vultures ......

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...In an Instant 1-23-25 Contest by Craig Cornish “It is finished!” John 19:30 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In an Instant Eternity winks in a breath - Eden wakes from exile ......

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...Don’t mind my rough manners, brothers, It couldn’t be any other, In lands where we stand under The harsh sun’s blazing cover. Whoever steps foot here soon calms their zeal, When they’v......

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...The young couple surveys the area. Large aged oak trees gift shade. Thick luscious grass carpets the ground. Pastel wild flowers dance on the breeze. The pale blue sky is expansive. She takes ......

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...Often, dark and grey; sometimes dark-grey; then, as black as coal In the shadow of the sunlight, gloom seems to be the soul. As shades of Banyan trunks fall on yellow-green carpet grass A broken s......

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... “Grief is like the ocean. The waves ebb and flow. Sometimes the water is calm. Other times it's turbulent. In order to survive, I had to learn to swim. In moments when I struggled with ......

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...The pizza trucks were parked outside With bakers rolling dough And spreading it to fit the pans, The toppings set to go. The crusts were thin and crispy; The veggies, sauce and cheese Were b......

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...O’er March 14 pie crusts we kissed On 4/20 joints we could twist It’s hardly slumming When your date's coming May the 4th be with you for this tryst......

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...Both of my daughters have married and moved on both now have lives and homes of their own both their “old” bedrooms now empty of them their laughter and music still harbour their pr......

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...The twisting and turning snatches of light are back on the wall I can't decypher them - they don't have messages within There's more to be known from snatches of caught words than prepared words ......

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...An arctic chill crusts my beard The wind whistles down my back Slipping on a patch of ice I think I just broke my crack......

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...He plucks a pear from the tree and tosses it my way. Hands fumble, but nails sink into flesh to maintain a solid grip. He doesn't see me slip. Examine the freshness of the fruit before sinking teeth ......

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...I'm silk-fire, curled in emblazoned quartz horizons, Of aurous equator, rising in smoke as a secular bird, From own fossil-ashes, flying to distant honey-shores, scarlet spun, Stretching across ......

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...Sometimes, sailing in ebony blades of saturnine seas brings forth a forsaken froth of scarred reveries, when musk-ochre tints of sunshine cease to slice through solemn scarlet skies and ......

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