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Gauge Poems - Poems about Gauge


Whisper Gauge
Where whispers touch and secrets start to gleam, A story told in silver's private dream. The Angel's gauge, a truth held close and low, A shared experience, a gentle, knowing flow. For those who dare, where courage takes its flight, The Prince's ladder, bathed in softest light. Each rung a tremor, a metallic kiss, An intimate...

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Categories: gauge, beautiful, beauty, blessing, boyfriend,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member po-at-tree lane-gauge
a po-am...a toil letting of word...sound-dings that splash meanings...of an idea-as a lane-gauge...for some word flow from an id-as...clear stan ...

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Categories: gauge, absence, addiction,
Form: Free verse



Take Care 2 Gauge the Audience and Room
When you at very first Walk into a room Remember to take your time To gauge the mood And get to know The audience you are Playing to as well And most probably You will end up getting on And manage pretty well To be able to leave Without the prospect and thought of you Being the hot topic of conversation Gossiping and...

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Categories: gauge, preschool,
Form: Free verse
Lanugauge - What Tool Is That
In the previous post I talked about a limited tool, LANUGUAGE. What on earth is a LANUGAUGE? Think LAN u Gauge A Gauge for a LAN: Limited Area Network Please don not limit your area to the West, or East, or Earth. A multiverse with galaxies await you...

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Categories: gauge, education, language, word play,
Form: Didactic
Premium Member Standard Gauge
counting every star under a giant awning… prefer train spotting Harry J Horsman © 2020...

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Categories: gauge, i am,
Form: Senryu



Premium Member Feeling Cold Wind Gauge Every Footfall
Feeling Cold Wind Gauge Every Footfall As I ran across the smooth gleaming ice beating heart a true miracle thus felt would a true love in life serve to suffice or drown me in waters where then ice melts? Feeling cold wind gauge every footfall spirit cried, bow thee to sweet romance life oft is chasing that high bouncing ball and risking it...

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Categories: gauge, art, endurance, grief, growth,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member I Am a Rain Gauge
Rain is in the air. Is it the clouds gathering that tells me so? No. It is the ache. That rears it's head when dampness fills the air. I creak and I groan. Now that's a new sound. What a way to predict rain. I am more accurate than the local weatherman....

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Categories: gauge, life
Form: Light Verse

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