Gnarl Poems - Poems about Gnarl

... Behind silvery gray animus clouds, the moon does hide. The night does cry; its heartbeat rise and falls, like the tide. Celestial, sleepless, unbending, cold night gathered overhead, Veiling eer......

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...Pristine the canvas displayed before all Begging color and stroke, a master's mind Brush kisses pallete, intentions will fall Pulse soars, paint flies, never leaves her behind Lifetimes he prog......

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...As I ascend the podium, a predator of piquant pontifications, my eyes ravage the assemblage of adversaries, their countenances a canvas of consternation and morbid fascination. The atmosphere is heav......

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... A thought flew by I tried to snatch it But from the air I just could not grab it Next floats an image along the banks of my brain Yet when I try to ......

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...How is it that you know it? A spark, a flash, a sudden thought, Is it that you know how? In the silence, wisdom links ought. Know you how it is that? You know it is that how? That is how you kn......

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...I see gulls gliding in the air. I watch them landing down in pair. All around me is the sea. I see waves beating on the shore. I hear them gnarl and roar. I see Dolphins in the v......

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...Who are they? The oaks asked, their roots in a gnarl. They are the Halloween cats, we replied with a snarl. They are prissy and persnickety and they think they’re all that. Well that’s a typical a......

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...a red sunset lights the sky as if over Dante's damned inferno fierce fiery colours lashing out across the horizon's jagged ridge the fangs, they gnarl and menace they growl at another day th......

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...tall among rich loosen soil scent slight quaver throughout spoiled sunshine fields, warm smiles it yields milk pearls trickle drip on silk nature whispers season turn ......

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...She had many sad stories, they were filed away, labeled, color coded; tales presented as apocryphal bibles. He would listen as she pulled them out of her droning breast, intoned then as if re......

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...Too long I sleep, Only darkness I see; Blackened, my eyes, Blinded, I rise. Too long I sleep, How forgotten the world is, How memories faded (in depth), Like butter, it is melting, The very......

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...Late one night walking in rain-hit New York, Full moon kept watch as I measured my way, shops shut, such silence unknown to city, world in grip of scary virus menace, my ears were pricked to ever......

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... We Danced written by Poet John Heck I penned a couplet for you today. Rather, a quill manipulated my hand and scrawled mendacity. The misanthrope's who read the ode applauded with fli......

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...At the enthralled hour of All Hallow's Eve, the night in frenzy clangour turns ghostly gray. Billowing clouds slowly swirl in anger round the formidable, full mysterious blood-red mo......

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...dark uproot sunnier kindred oak trees yield gnarl noble an ageless reverent yet large 3/17/2019......

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