Garnished Poems - Poems about Garnished

...The departed, part too, from my cry Sikandar Abu Zafar The bloody angered gaze, burnt down history of my barren land Those years of mine Today whence a knife I hold strong Seeker of the preci......

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...Once a year in the early spring I scatter some reclaimed seeds from a section of yard where the wild flowers grow -- a reserved place, there left unattended how they bloom, all on their......

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...Millions are bowing to a mushroom God who guides them down paths of pyrite and blackness Minds falsely expanding into an unexplainable universe with things mechanically terrifying and satiny glori......

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...Gorgeous antique bracelet Golden twist on my wrist Gems of deep red garnets Glistening, glittering Garnished with seeded pearls Glowing soft milky white Great grandmother’s bequest......

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...STAMPEDE Beneath the moon’s pale, a requited glow, A hyperbolic crowd begins to grow. The sphere is aired with fear and haste, A storm of bodies, my qualms displaced. A million cry, a sudden......

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...Abundant finger food Attractively garnished Appealing to look at. A pleasant aroma And authentic flavors. Appetizingly good And nibbled with cocktails. ......

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...Thank you Almighty Great God for giving US This extraordinarily blessed and gleeful holiday The turkeys are being fried, baked or roasted The cranberry sauce is protected from the snow dust The c......

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...“And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, to shine in it: for the glory of God did lighten it, and the Lamb is the light thereof.” Revelation 21:23 of the King James Bible ......

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...The brain is an instrument of improvisation suffocating in an ancient bone cave with its white and gray byways garnished in electrical blood drops creating great works though time pressed and pr......

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...Somewhere deep inside my swirling symphonies, In the blades of silence and the clouds of chaos, I find you , The rhythm of your rhymes, The syllables of your sorrows, The luminosity of your......

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...Stories that stood behind soundless shapes; Silence have finally found its way, Dressed in a tall sky of towering tendons, Wishing-wells weeping for wagons, And as fiends of the forest frame f......

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...I don’t like what I see; the camera keep staring at me; I don’t like what I see the stars keep shining above me and the earth is moving beneath my feet and my heart sorrows suddenly rolled away in t......

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...Cauliflower- A translation from Ashif Entaz Robi Men may get possessed with ghosts, mine was a scope to cope with cauliflower. For an uncertain grief, I tried to brief with a rhyme that day On a wi......

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...Clinging rhythms from musical styles ignites my desire. Can you dim the red lights? I crave a sense of cashmere danger, It smells of peace and warmth, pleasure and vibrations, placing me in a b......

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...The poem will not been published on its name. Fee forthem fill pot mean garnished yawn, sits same. The reminder that we will be in the same class 3 years leaves me unsure. But I don't suffer fro......

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