Enameled Poems - Poems about Enameled

... In a vase, sitting stunningly on our kitchen table, And singing to my children's mother, are my favorites among flowers. These roses must be the the prime of The pick, because they have cle......

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...Galore of buzzfeeding, needling and scamming female hustlers... with a scheming, loving, and enticing guise alive and well seeking gullible guys (once upon a time just like me), who experiences......

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...It was during the early 80s when I struck gold in California. I saw 'fool's gold' on the banks of The American River, but my first citing of genuine California gold, the kind that is forever treas......

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...As I approached the political poll, a fellow countryman spoke a word of wisdom to my soul. He told me that I should consider 'voting' as a task that never grows old. He related this short story t......

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... There is a sense of trespass on this frost enameled morning as I leave my footprints graffitied across the white grass, sending the noise of every step to crunch my presence into a wide, f......

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... The large, enameled sink eats her red knuckles. Mum bent to her silent threadbare work. I have new long pants, I worship their long-ness, how they stretch my young body into an imaginary......

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... Find a place here in the half light of a morning where, still damp with dew and enameled in ice, there is calm curled under trees and dreams linger in the mist. There will be a sense that......

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...Atop a walnut table with ebonised legs Sat a Victorian brooch, white and red. She wore diamonds and rubies brilliant and bright, That sparkled within all sources of light. Bejeweled little butt......

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...Fashioned in enameled vacancy, the gentry’s veil was pierced Exposed unclean, all vices seen, through fury sharp and fierce The folly of their blasphemy, whose cover all but blown With bl......

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...This rainy season, I wish it would rain. I wish that deep freezes would refrain. Whether the ground hog stays in or comes out, May the Winter weather allow us to get about. Please, let there be......

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...Political expedience at the fork of the road is best 'not taken'. Often, such a choice is enameled with deceit and self-interest. Wars, especially civil wars, do not settle the causes of the co......

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...Their operations were smooth, enameled and HUED in pure colors. Windy's parents left her a company with a brand built on integr......

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...Long in the tooth male doth recount, reflect, reimagine... his woebegone damn dental daze today May 5th, 2021 No particular rhyme nor reason garden variety indentured flunky (me) revisits his ......

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...No, I don't play golf, nor am I a fan of those who play; But I am a fan o......

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...LOVE POEMS I by Michael R. Burch These are love poems by Michael R. Burch: original poems and translations about passion, desire, lust, sex, a first date and dating, a first crush, a first girlfri......

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