Gaited Poems - Poems about Gaited

...Yesterday the world engaged askance And as you held my hand As surely as the firmament of Earth The hardening of your gaze Assured my spirit of your recant It is in the world we know it as tim......

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...in streams of sunbeams inviting my face to turn upwards I am captured by intangible senses of nutmeg and cinnamon communion- candy-coated moments blossoming As the wizard of memories wakes a dr......

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... Pitter Patter, pitter patter, pitter patter; I heard the sound of tiny feet I turned around only to see the biggest spider you ever want to meet If things couldn't be worse than to meet a spide......

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...Woven are these pages in poetic verse, With bare threads of our deepest feelings, You will find laughter, tears and remorse, and words of wisdom, prayer and healings. What compels their pens to......

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...With tiny timid staggering steps I traverse, Through a gate amid howling ocean of readings, A whirly wind ringing rhymes of diverse, Helps the ocean waves bringing tome of meanings. Woven a......

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...Ancient Arabians, mother to all Bloodlines, essence of exquisiteness Clydesdales, symmetry of strength Dignity of duty, power of purpose Ebony elegance, midnight silk Friesians, crusaders in......

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...diametrically opposing forces miscarriage and abort, cancel and retry to upend Vanity Fair where trump defiantly makes an en rode gauging Bernie sanders troopers as “enemy” phalanx pi......

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...That 9/11 Day I was eager that day, Just as I was Any other day, To start my work, And state the statistics, Discourage clientelle, Validate company antics, Embrace others When I th......

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...A THRILL SEEKER (PART 1) He is a sick man with no life that is running around in a world that cannot be lived. All but not one knows his dementia and does not respond. He is defiled. Vi......

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...Any Poetess knows her writing style. She knows her swagger. Her arrogance is in her words. She struts even when she is not being vulgar. She is a Poetry Diva. Visionary A Dreamer True Reform......

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...I Love Horses: A--Z A is for... Appaloosa. They have blankets on their rumps. B is for...Belgian. They work hard and can pull up stumps. C is for...Clydesdale. They're BIG bays with wh......

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...Roly poly armour plated, Clumsy gaited beast. Looking for a juicy worm, A creepy, crawly feast. Sleeping mostly through the day, And prowling at night, Seeming quiet, docile, shy, He can put up a fi......

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