Flinging Poems - Poems about Flinging

... With skateboard tight in hand, his hair cut to the skull, he takes long drags on cigarettes, flinging each butt with an easy flick of fingers. At five feet, slim, in sockless sneakers large ......

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...Do you ever dread sending your new poem into that black hole, for fear it won’t come out the other side with an intact soul? Oh, pay no mind to those goddamn critics, who love flinging their fault......

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...This morning’s slush is melting From last night’s dust of snow Which, since it wasn’t pelting, Left little trace, although… Some little mounds keep clinging To surfaces of grass, Enough for s......

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... Flinging silence to the shore, the sea rises Painting the sand with shells galore, Faded on the skies above, the warmth of light Softly calling, revealing the wonders of a night W......

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...Here I am again searching for my new found friend We were walking together hand in hand And in a fleeting moment the wind spun around Rooting up trees and flinging light poles all over the ground ......

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...Sometimes I go on a weird out-of-my-head writing spree Devouring crazy insane ideas Spitting them up onto a page This morning is one of those maniacal times Thoughts are flinging themselves at me......

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...Lois looked super dainty and delicate With lace collars and tiny white linen gloves Shiny patent leather shoes and pink ruffles she sat as if on a throne, a little princess Her three brothers k......

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... Words fall, quietly, from reliable lips Swelled with yearnings for sincerity Melodies of hope and grace, genuine Praise… Words pour out – from a heart who needs To hear the musi......

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...words stream out of me unbidden, unheeded, uninvited as if they are spewing out of a defective faucet flinging themselves into the ether, some lost, others dancing and singing they have no tro......

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...The moon? A king that needn’t tout his might, just lounges up there, cool as a cucumber, as stars tumble like glitter from some cosmic party, just enough shimmer to keep us wondering: who’s real......

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... “What lies behind you and what lies in front of you, pales in comparison to what lies inside of you.” - Ralph Waldo Emerson Treasured moments, spent shopping with Mama, Buying sch......

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...Early in the morning, he woke up Up flinging his wings to God’s House God’s House perhaps with some reason Some reason for mingling Mingling with some congregants Congregants singing to prai......

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... Their eyes widened, and the group leaned in with curiosity. “What’s in it for us?” one of them asked, lowering his phone and adopting a tone that suggested a wild adventure was imminent, perhaps ev......

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...Bringing branches with their trunks, they start their festival with glee Swinging silent bells at the pearl sailing in the night sky Flinging away darkness and dirt, for light to finally see Singi......

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... My books are all over the floor, Even one went out the door! The kids don't see me when they run down the hall. People say I'm really quite small! Flinging, Back and ......

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