Flashes Poems - Poems about Flashes

yellow and black flash almost touching my shoulder tiger swallowtail Heidi Sands 6/22/25 (C)opyright...

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Weapons, lenses pointed at our naked reflections we are nothing before the burst of silver flashes it doesn't matter if we are, Americans from the North..., or South before photos of the moment we are just legs, arms and mouths...

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Flashes of your memory, All I see is your smile, And when you slept in the backseat, While your friend was driving, I couldn’t stop looking at you, You look so beautiful when you sleep, The way you pulled my fingers back and kissed them, I felt special, I felt loved, I want to show you the world, I want you beside me, I want...

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Aunt, her twenty-something nephew, his grandpa: It’s after dinner as her nephew tells her, “Mom’s making dinner but I’ll have a taste,” A couple bowls later, my nephew and Dad viewing news flashes coming at them like strobe lights: Carter funeral, Trudeau resigns, VP Harris certifies her opponent’s win. Her nephew’s tall stature, shoulders shaking with familiar giggles (he’s moving in...

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There are flashes of feedback when I try and listen; Not from you, you play with precision; It’s your echo; The silence of what once was, the times filled with just because; It’s static that just won’t go away, it’s your echo; Feeling your hands digging fresh marks along my spine turning the pit of my stomach, it’s your echo drawing blood; So deep I...

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Lightning flashes above the ocean -I'm standing on the beach -should my feet touch the water?...

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The Sun’s fire rises, raising temperatures’s smile; A tug of war dance; Palm tree afternoon, humidity’s peak level; Thermometer breaks; Healed by a sunset, taking you back to the ground; Rain colors your back; Stretched to the limit trying to break the fever: In the end? Chilled out; Hot and cold flashes of the Dirty South....

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The Time Machine is built and ready to try Final preparations complete ready to say goodbye I would travel back to the day I was born The machine fires up sending me airborne The next thing I know I am transporting my mom and myself from the birthing room Looking at myself flashes great memories of days gone...

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In regards to contemplating life What do you yourself think you will see Flash before your very own eyes Supposedly if what they say is true That what actually happens and you see Just before you are about to die Personally just for me I hope and pray and trust It certainly isn't or will be The color of money Or any of the faces...

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My Command to Poetry Soup: Over Forty Thousand The Group: Keep your records of my poems Between ‘Motiveless’ and ‘With-Whims’; In your cherishing software lodge, Destroyers surface you just dodge… Let them – yes – in secret files stay, The Heavens and Earth to pass away. Each had occurred in sharp flashes And out of weightless mind dashes! Verse-retrieving mind poorly...

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Many years, I’ve seen a lot Many things, I’ve stood and fought Evil was there, then and now Spreading like wildfire, somehow I sought other kind people along the way One worked hard and was killed one day The corrupt organize like a tidal wave Flooding over those we want to save Many years, I’ve seen a lot Various things I certainly sought It’s more...

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When life flashes in front of my eyes, I see meadows full of golden wheat, and rosy pink flowers. When life flashes in front of my eyes, I see myself reading, undisturbed, for hours. When life flashes in front of my eyes, I see a grandfather clock, it's golden centre hitting the polished wood. When life flashes in...

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sitting there with my popcorn I watched my life flash before me. Can’t wait for the sequel. John g. Lawless ©11/22/2021...

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Everywhere was a beautiful crystal light, ...

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As my life flashes before my eyes, slowly going into darkness before I die; everyone around me is praying and crying. My sweetheart takes my hand in his; back, he and I walked alone in that Autumn Day, to the sound of bird's melodious tone. My heart raised to the sky as he nestled his hands around my face and kissed me gently. Back, while...

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