Darting Poems - Poems about Darting

a river meanders under my feet I hearken... notice... fallen withered leaves aback I move... eyes darting... to and fro my thoughts becloud the water down below ~ iambic-jazz pentameter ~...

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darting playfully predator in chase mode new krinkle toy posted on September 19, 2022...

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hasty squirrel, bark zigzagging, leaping, gnawing store nuts and acorns Written: February 02, 2022 A BRIAN STRAND HIKU Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Brian Strand...

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Darting Arrows Skippy shadows, at the corners of the walls, ceilings, and floors. Easiest seen by those that drink, do drugs, foreign or domestic. But they are not by themselves... You know what I am talking about, once you have seen them. Don't let them know you have. Be quiet. Fear is what they feed on....

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Two players were vying at darts, there’s chaos when somebody farts Both players deny letting a fart fly and suddenly the trouble starts Maybe their gut gave them some gyp, and secretly they just let rip The smell of rotten eggs wafted between his legs This wasn’t deemed good gamesmanship! The farting was done with precision, and captured on the television The stench lingered around till the...

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With my tempered determination, I'm obscured from my destination by scheming whispers striking malicious at my spirit thrusting seditious. The court remains a dutiful sort as they track down competitive sport with dogs mowing down the scent they place to ensnare pests they wish to erase. One whimpering whelp kicks in the dirt, hiding pleasure behind his alert as drooling brutes prepare to assail, allowing fraud...

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Here again we are standing against the wall of silence, time has made us partners of sorrow. Merchants of terror have spread their wares on the road. I was only a name. Hundreds of miles fear was darting no body knows who will become unfaithful. Prayer demands subjugation. Life sucks the laughter, we want to go back to childhood, shut the eyes and recite the...

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