Fibrous Poems - Poems about Fibrous

...Sebaceous glands connected to follicles secrete an oily substance called sebum With a title deeply rooted in subject matter iterated above invariably makes for hair raising poem, though I immed......Read the rest...

..."Finally my blood began to coagulate," the second stage of hemostasis -- how great! First I applied pressure to the bleeding spot, the platelets circulate to stop it (a "clot.") Coagulation for......Read the rest...

...Welcome to a typical 'Luau' spread. The first thing that is best to learn is the Hawaiian word, 'ono', which means, delicious. It's a word bandied about before and after food goes in your mou......Read the rest...

...Quote by author: Angel feather colors hold no meaning, if the messenger of God is not a paragon of virtue. Every year she wore the plumage with such grace and her beauty raptur......Read the rest...

...What is a coconut heart made of? O’ the distal taste of love for me Hardening of my left side no longer bleeds The heart of coconut the coconut palm So sticks in my breathe Close to the......Read the rest...

...In lands where sun and sea entwine, Where palm trees dance and waves align, There thrives a fruit, both rough and brown, The coconut, a tropical crown. Amidst the breeze, it hangs with pride, ......Read the rest...

... First picked Summertime cherry Dew glimmer marble blood clot Taut fruit platter embitters sweating cheese Liver pate shivers jiggle jelly Nep......Read the rest...

..."Got your fluff again" (for purpose of this poem pronounce last word uh gain). The missus uttered aforementioned phrase as she pulled a clump of my hair from out the clogged shower drain for......Read the rest...

...As the fulcrum of awareness shifts, soul don't go adrift Affirmation: We are more than body & mind connection Let us leave all attachments behind and vaporize, like space. Mesh with the ......Read the rest...

...She eyed open like a broken mirror. Her mother claimed that her legs were bowed so that she could catch the moon between her black knees on moonless nights. Tiny mandibles chewed her leather t......Read the rest...

...Lush green; thin leaves; tiny veins; almost stem-less; soft; These concepts creep into when I think of grass, oft; Seldom do I think of what's with or in the grass, I sit, lay, sleep, walk over th......Read the rest...

...lumpy pear-shaped bright green quince fibrous sour needs honey or sugar jelly is great contains antioxidants helps manage pregnancy nausea loving the sourness thank you orchard for pu......Read the rest...

...Wouldst, such mortal traverse the crags of Ne'ermere tails, tis a grayest hour whence Luna's twilight flits her crown whipped freed of mnemonic shimmers. Hail winds bade the cliffs fond ......Read the rest...

...A scrapbook of soil knits the land. Earthworms patchwork hidden birthing-chambers, grit and gist abrades into the leached sap of leaf and grass. Rain storms push up an upholstery of......Read the rest...

...The wood is too seasoned, the grain hoary. the moppet has grown insane, its wood now riddled with timeless lies. A cat in a dark corner will not look at it. Mice cower under its grim shadow. I......Read the rest...