Delis Poems - Poems about Delis

...How quickly they scurry each November among ancient oaks. Jaws holding the treasures they hoard in domestic holes. Flicking bushy tails while finding acorns and cones in woodland delis. ......

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...Those from the bakery delis and delights the ones of life slices the sadness, famine......

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...I grew up a child of the ’60’s together my life and the hippie movement dawned… now when I look back at that time I wonder…where have all the hippies gone? Those long haired tie-dyed idealists w......

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...Like a beacon on a hill The white church steeple gleaming still For all the many years gone past It marks the path for home at last Up and down each tree-lined street Where childhood friends a......

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...Of course, we hit the movies – To New Yorkers, that’s not news, For Christmas Day means cinema For atheists and Jews. No gifts to open, tree to trim Or meal with ham or goose, We fill the t......

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...The final Rhapsody for an Infra red head A sunny  rise sparking caprice flames Avina Delis seduces me with her radiance Bearing the title of the Scarlet Queen Deserving of a crimson crown Lorrai......

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...blurry vision and impaired judgement we are in your car the music is blasting some rap song lyrics of drugs and money and large asses you're bobbing your head to the booming bass and you wink......

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...blurry vision and impaired judgement we are in your car the music is blastingblurry vision and impaired judgement we are in your car the music is blasting some rap song lyrics of drugs and mo......

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...A Celebration of Apathy. Cellophane smiles devoid of feeling, Saccharine laughs hollow and tinny, Frigid words wrapped in rich syrup, Cashmere shawls thrown over sleek shoulders, Beluga spread on li......

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...While listening to Schumann’s “Arabesque” and “Fantasiestüche” for the Mozart B flat Sonata, I feel the warmth and love that’s powerful within; a moment of instrospection, a source of intervention. ......

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...Love is beautiful it is undisputable You have me writing poems in my journal It’s like crazy what I feel is not normal for me And I’m writing in my journal I hope it’s eternal I’m your favorite ......

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