Funnels Poems - Poems about Funnels

... Blakean ghosts' boasts..frollicking in rollicking Rolling hillock hosts..ripe shenanigans..perry toasts Believing in hefty heaving heroes Hallowed harbingers..halcyon hedgerows Harbouri......

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...Meandering meadows broken by a tossing garbling brook…boulders embossing...marbling and moss flossing Awoken whispers spoken..cantankerous coughing eddy wheezes..then a curmudgeonly icy mirror hus......

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...[ Poem inspired by Contest : Ghost of Frankenstein : sponsored by Tom Woody ] CREATURE FROM THE PAST ? Elite scientists are the scariest humans their minds think up stormy waters wit......

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... Bored of deplored Hordes of frauds On abhorred company boards Who applaud flawed Seats stored…for cheats Apply or buy on the fly Enjoy till they die Getting podgy..bet......

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...The river is not wide but it is violent, it funnels down from the mountains like a running horse. You can park your car at 'Overlook' landing to watch the river stampeding. If you're a loc......

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...“Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch'intrate", most frequently translated as "Abandon all hope, ye who enter here". A. Dante, 14th century Italian poet They sway the power over mere mortals They drop ......

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...First things first, we enter the void of vast space, deep within the cave of our heart to discern truth of our self, discarding crutch of belief … free from fear and doubt. Dropping mind, we......

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...The grazing sheep in blue The puffs of white breath The Simpsons’ scene The artist’s wrath The floating dream The anger of Zeus The funnels and swirls The nightingale’s muse The daydrea......

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... A lovely day, the eighth of May, with sunshine and light breeze You could not tell, that all’s not well and we felt safe at ease A little blip, a video clip, showed damage way out we......

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... I first flowers open, seasons begin ! : bloom before doom as always Rajasthani breeze sweet and scentful fanning out to the sunset : a caress ! across the ripeness of ap......

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... Come muse with me if you dare; Where it matters not who you are; To a place free of debates and politics; A place with no room for philosophical lunatics. Come muse with me if you dare; Abou......

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...What a colourful world we live in so much beauty to see From the clear blue skies above birds flap their wings so happy to be free The bright yellow object in the sky sends light and warmth, surely......

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... Life is not as sweet as a bowl of golden glace cherries, nor is there a golden illuminated future for a fruitless mind. Trembling hands and gritted teeth disguise my disorderly brain, feeling......

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...The bike rolls up mountains, thunders forward on the revving edge of orgasmic storms. Trip-taking is boring, flying nowhere on a Harley, like urgent sex, is hard core also the way a dandelio......

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...trees in grey-green garbs cuddle creepers and climbers --- constant coitus beside painted sky doves parrot sparrows and hawks --- conduct chirp concerts trickles of torrents the babble o......

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