Culvert Poems - Poems about Culvert

...We see but grey where once was green As bulldozers now scrape, Turning a joyful rural scene Into joyless landscape. The area was green-belt land With forest and pasture But as our numbers s......

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... Missed the ones Not seen Sleeping in the culvert By the stream Sounds carrying Rodents scurrying The ones not seen Furry Measuring each tiny step Silenc......

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... More rural space becomes an urban scar As man’s machines arrive and start to scrape Through living loam down to the dead grey clay. Hedges ripped out and carted off to tip, Trashing nests and b......

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...windblown giant turbulent tornado blazing a sharp path kicking away cars rolling whole houses pure devastation hiding in culvert my face in wet claylike mud i recite prayer ......

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...The call came in just after 2:00pm, Anton was doing office paperwork, a big part of any detective’s job, lucky he had never been bad with words. The word was that a body had been found by some......

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...You really haven’t lived life fully Until you’ve raced down a mountain In the rain On a muddy, slippery trail In a Bobcat side-by-side utility vehicle With a twenty foot long section of twelve i......

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...The shield riders heading over the Dunlaven bridge, They ride as swift as the wind, already their weapons were ready, they did glint, not, in the deepening shadow. Ride to your fate Valkyrie, sh......

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...A Nubian goat they called Split Was rehabbing her front leg a bit. She was having a blast, And the time flew by fast, But she wasn’t quite ready to quit. She suddenly realized she’d dozed; It......

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...When we were still young The beach was wider here. Fifty years of erosion will do that. An inlet from the sea ran in On the back side of the beach Where there was a culvert That ran under the r......

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...The smell of a dead cat Swelling in the culvert Is stinking rich! A toxic dose It lodges in the nose You pay the bill! Should the president come Let him calm But take him there! So aft......

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...Renaissance application Reconnaissance analysis Execution resolution Fathom scorn World War 4 Handsome fashion Antichrist laughing Culvert compassion Resolution disaster End of the world ......

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...(dedicated to mother India) The garbage collection van hasn't arrive. Two hefty black plastic bags, last night's flea blown rubbish, Waiting to be discarded, I wait. It's almost ten, the garbag......

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...-------------------------------------------------------- The Cinematic Film Treatment as Poetic Element -------------------------------------------------------- Sagitanis Goes 'Bow Wow' ......

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...We have lost our sense of humor. We chase the alligator down Front Street, past Mollies Convenience Store and the County Clerk- Recorder Office. He’s taken us under a red sky g......

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...Hopelessness, make no room for it in your heart or your mind, if you dare. It will take away your glad, your happy, and your today, Worse, all opportunities that could have created joy, but cannot ......

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