Demitasse Poems - Poems about Demitasse

...Neigh say being corralled & cult shod "Sic semper evello mortem tyrannis" translation = thus always I bring death to tyrants.” Above the fray of twittering, squabbling, and madding crowd......

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...Introduction: one of the nice aspects of having an oeuvre as a poet is the ability to see where you have changed over the years. this is such a poem where i can see the step from the eristic with a q......

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...aromatic and deep mahogany decoction swirled with steam a cupped nectar of rebirth morning glimpses of heaven first sip a remembrance nuanced tincture delicate demitasse mmm...Mine......

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...My Mothers' Hutch Finely polished, of carved wood it still stands, With a glass gleaming door and crossed, copper bands Inside, items treasured and truly lovely. T......

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...The Nap Master HAIL the astral world of utterance, one befalls to eavesdrop whisperings of their sweet nothings, breathlessly whisking up a spell of......

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...Nap Time In the astral world of utterance, one overhears the whispering of sweet nothings, breathlessly whisking up a spell of portioned scents that nay, nearly spilt the teacup......

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...Whispers at eve marry wisps of steam over red eye And beneath the table my feet finds yours for a footsie Where we hope God's seven eyes will not see, No wide-eyed moon, nor the barista to pry. ......

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...Bonnie Belle was a dear charming lass Drove a pink corvette made from fiberglass Lived in a tiny little house next to an overpass Precisely with a pair of scissors trimmed her grass Figure chis......

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...Moonshine drapes laundered white wetting two raw appetites Petite niblets morsels of feast captured by rocking beast Flash of light off window pane Motherhood tattoo nary a s......

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...Cold Coffee they call him and only a few people know his real name, this odd fellow who raises pigs off the coast of Ireland and comes to town bouncing in his horse and wagon to buy suppli......

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...Remembering has always been easier for me than trying to forget something that l am ashamed of.I love to remember all those lavish southern meals you laid out for everyone across the years.The holid......

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...AGAIN AND NEVER AGAIN Never again in the quite same way That is all I choose to say Never again in quite the same manner and means Not with as bright a blue or such glowing greens Never agai......

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...She said that this man, my grandfather, held her head under the black pool water, while up above, a German man leaned out of his window, against the moss and brick to scream violently: "Don't hur......

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