Dialects Poems - Poems about Dialects

... Nothing lonelier than being alone in a crowd standing still in a bustling sea of aliens they speak their dialects and look right through me as if I wasn’t there Feeling insignificant I don’t......

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...Here rests the realm of the thorn-tongued truth ~ a mortal mirage of doomed pentacles, where forks and kettles speak the language of witchery, the dialects of the diabolical, listening as ......

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...I d r e a m away from the golden-laced drapes, tracing smoke-veiled cloudscapes, reminiscing rainbow reveries, raining with musical laughter, mirroring the sun within my maternal......

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...Trust ~ a mourning sparrow f o r s a k e n in the russet rush of monstrous myths, clouding the cashmere cusp of dawn’s delicate arms~ of love’s liquefied thorn. While I trace the wrinkled ra......

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... Written: May 09, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Constance La France Quote: "There is a loneliness more precious than life, there is a freedom more precious than the world." By Ru......

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...Q: What would Roy Rogers have been called if he had been a singing farmer? A: King of the Plowboys. Q: In the Beowulf saga, who was a male child of the hag Grendel? A: A real sonofawitch. Q: ......

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... We came not for conquest, but for containment— though conquest is what happens when containment itches beneath the skin like sulfur spores in a sealed lung. They had the secret. Not gold, n......

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...“As God’s spark ensouling organic form, I am that presence which cannot be named, felt within as a magnetic bliss storm, divine pulsation that cannot be tamed, gentled by His touch, w......

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...The Moon loves in lilac, sees in maroon, swathed in gossamer and thyme of galaxies, basking in the periwinkle pages of my bejeweled mind, as the night unravels a story written in powdered vermi......

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...Kiss her only if your gaze can open the gates to a fairytale realm, where your lips unravel mysteries hidden beneath the cosmic dust of time, where her body is not just a sanctuary but a universe w......

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...sometimes the fiendish forest burns   delicate   d r e a m s of this forsaken tree, curating chaos from creased clovers amidst wildwood armor of a grounded warrior~      the    ......

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...Lost dexterity since fingers tap away at qwerty keyboard... since being a student in grade, junior and high school analogous to geometry proof how lack of use proves quite aware that finger musc......

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... Wherever the winter falls, upon snowflakes of a frozen saudade ~ rising from the flares of maple-gold and copper, I waltz in lilac lanes of petrified pigments, imperfectly splattered by ......

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... “on an as is where is basis we choose descent of consciousness into the gross then we rise again following heart’s muse higher than where stood, bearing love’s cross” Unseeking Seeker......

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...Ulay kasano'y kadagsen di problemam Adikan itolok ay mabege ka, labanam Ta maga to met lang di odom ay kaseseg-ang No baken sika ay manang In Kankanaey ( one of the dialects of the Cordille......

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