Dribbles Poems - Poems about Dribbles

...Anxiety consumes. IT eats And IT eats devouring, until the only substance left is drool. A drool so cold and numb, one could say IT hurts. IT dribbles down the brain looking at memories, lo......

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...Enveloping me in a cloudburst, my minacious blues held a funk. Dribbles are now torrential, a rainstorm in my brain. Overactive mind, l’m exhausted. Let me go right now fears!......

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... He’d done this hundreds of times Step up to the line and make two dimes* Small crowds, large crowds, no matter He sunk ‘em all, every record shattered Three d......

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...Ecstatic eye of night thoughts tangled tangent tint of orange moon slivers were just hazy incipient learned launch as the querulous quirk indented ingress idly still desperate to capture thou......

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...Raining Downpour Showers Slows Drizzles Sprinkles Misty Moisture Sticky Muggy Splash Dribbles Droplets Waterproved Spots Rainbow ......

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...Solid denim torn at the knee dark hues of cotton comfortable as can be tears from the loving of horses' gentle pull stains where children's hearts were full A hint of reds purples and gr......

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... Lugubrious blue mood skies funereal and morose shed raindrops, they unleash tableau vivant torrent’s wet tranche, blessing, bane or boon from vault of heaven, damp pearl blob bewitching......

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...Through my chest, Winter slips Her chill as a coat of arms; Honed breathlessness— The whitest of white; milky touch— She has a warming heart's warning, As the frost dribbles out of Her clutch.......

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...If I were to look inside a rainbow what sight would I find to astonish me? Would there be a klatch of bright elves below with brimming buckets and brushes in hand? Would they giggle and sing as......

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... Today is a drizzle day, The softest showers fall, A rain caress from the grey clouds above does enthrall ~ Drench my heart, o gentle spray! A brush of love from on high, A s......

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...Your sigh indicates as though you are tired, sad, and worn out, Yet, how lovely is your song, dear breeze, how melodious! Flowing, with scent, from a source unknown to an unknown route, You make p......

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...In summer we shatter into pieces of grief In autumn we decay as a fallen leaf Mizzling rain that dribbles down begrimed window pane Binds me to the chain of an old......

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...(Tucker’s Wet Dream!) It seems ‘twenty-four/seven’ Republicans choose to subject us, our nation to “Screw O’Clock News” as if Truth’s all that exits their Trinity holes! What they say is pure g......

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...I write in remembrance of the late Dennis Liwewe (Zambia's No.1 and Celebrated Football Commentator). Here is a short football commentary: "Ah, this is Dennis Liwewe. We are here in Mauritius, where......

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... Punt Warm and windy, not November at all The rains have wandered everywhere But this dusty grid of dead turf Punt Sail, sail and turnover, it’s beautiful Rebecca would like it......

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