Gelled Poems - Poems about Gelled

... I’ve behaved poorly every winter I can remember, my awfulness in each separated only by degrees, secrets piled like snowdrifts at the corners of rooms I wouldn’t stay in. Hiding was easie......

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... The cursor blinked as I thought about my response See in my head it made sense You get none of the chances of being stabbed in the back plus the added bonus of not having to buy a round I know......

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...Spouse cannot forget mine suppressed flatulence upon our first date While yours truly sat here at the desk housing MacBook Pro, pondering his next idée fixe apropos for gamut of anonymous read......

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...I knew my ancestry and my dad was a joiner, But verged on disowning my mum for labour, Not married in history yet throbbing with spark, Love, truth, kindness fibered the gelled dark. A stunner......

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...[Note: You will see in the work below connections to other poems I have posted here. Those poems are tangents to this poem that more completely tell the tale of rise, pride, hubris, fall, and rec......

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...Awakened realizing I was in shock she rolled me over and did it again are you glad? Sad a puppies brown hair green eyes frizzled dazzlers gelled hair. Thorazine hidden in my orange orange ......

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...I don’t think I shall quite forget the name Camilla Martin. She’s the teacher of me grandson at the local kindergarten. No question she’s a lovely lady; dedicated through and through, but the less......

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...Here I am alone in space orbiting the earth There were others once but they are gone for what it’s worth For when we left there was peace of earth for many But war turned up again like a bad penny......

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...A tear is a gentle way Of showing how I felt today It’s hard to speak as well When on our mate-ship I do dwell And my running tear That I did fear Showed to the world How our mate-ship gelle......

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...Last Night I Made Love With Spiderwoman Clawlike fingers or are they nails painted bird fell on my windowsill calling my name ‘Felicity, Felicity!’ I gelled up with some cookie dough between the t......

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...A Poets Duty A sense of structure within a theme Imagination likened to a dream Tell a tale set the scene From life experiences we wean A tale full of wonderful words Gelled in rhyme to suit ......

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...I was in my backyard sunning, while lost in warm daydreams, Enjoying red raspberries, while listening to the birds sing. Lying on afternoon chaise, in the golden midst of hot July, As I watched ......

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...For half an hour, he was a few feet in front of me, trying to tame the little metal beast, jittery under the torrent of none-too-gentle dos and don'ts coming from me, his 6-year-old leg......

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...and strolling around their garden I imagine our child: grass tickling my toes like gelled hair, spiked when a teenager; two slides out for summer, side by side, form his legs, sturdy; her arms......

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...Israel Beckoned...In A Dream This secular skeptic beheld, eyes hallucinated, harried, felled and haunted by holographic images gelled that didst silently scream herald ding exhaustively ro......

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