Fitfully Poems - Poems about Fitfully

...We watched him die, He was nailed up high, Alive for hours, Before the sky turned black; Thunder rolled, Lightning flashed, It is finished, was the cry That came final from his lips; ......

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...Dust shrouds the peeling varnish on the old church pew as Noah (first of his namesake, last of his namesake) thumbs an overripe orange in his patchwork coat pocket. The preacher, made an obelisk ......

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...Charles Green was eight years old, and his father was a great teacher. Yet, Charlie preferred playing to school; because he was a daydreamer. The Greens lived in the town of Ivoria, where......

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...There are no more telephone booths, not the old type - the glass coffins. The Atalanta hub is rocking, planes and people buzzing in and out of an anthill nexus of distracted minds. Calling ......

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...Written: August 12, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ I fitfully stumble through bramble and briar. Cut by the cold promise of a lost season's fire, ......

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...Poetic paean to papa's princess Otherwise titled: Mien wonderful wedded divine wife...., whose piercing deliverance, a balm ameliorating tattooed strife despite being dirt poor, (especially......

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...It was at this point 11 o'clock At night. Damian Left Molly and Checked on the seven. Everybody Was fine. He returned to Business. Molly was no longer Afraid she knew she was in the Path ......

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...Noah Sharp wakes up in the middle of a fitfully frantic Friday night sleep. Compelled to bring forth elephants, dinosaurs and tigers out of the deep. The toy chest has fashioned itself into an arc,......

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...In existence, select the path to follow. This is the most pivotal choice of your life. Will merely delay or endure things to rife. Roll the dice and check if you hit or are hollow. ......

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...“The sounds of Earth is the music of my soul” I remember the valley rolled with thunder A section of tenors echoed from above The sky was shredded, by forke......

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...Anemoi, the wind that de-horns goats. Moorish Melteme, the ill-tempered one. Simoom, the lung poisoner. Rashabbar the black swirling. The Squamish, the Elephanta, the Williwaw, thieves that ......

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...I loved the cool, blue-green seas, and was most at home on crystal water, As earth, forever in the pale glow of a moon, looks fondly to its daughter. I had always been a strong swimmer, for I'd l......

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...The steersman dry-heaves into rolling scuppers, the skipper dozes fitfully in his sodden berth spew dribbling from a tossed piss pot. The deck is also heaving; fo......

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... open … I keep my eyes open to watch you as you kiss me to think on all that you are thinking all the carnal thoughts that might be stirring behind those lids our lashes so close … like littl......

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...Visibly wore she my footprints While bore I a Restarted Scholarship, In 1993 flaunting The Dullest Glints With streets that rather mirrored hardship … Okigwe was The Sometimes Chilly And irrit......

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