Gnaws Poems - Poems about Gnaws

... War shapes the warriors it touches, leaving behind vestiges that linger in their lives long after the battlefield fades from view. In Recon Marines: Searching for the Real Enemy, we are ......

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... The river breaks its mirror with a scream, Moods whip the trees — calm, then storm — then gone. In love, I drown; in fear, I flay the dream. A thousand selves pull knives inside one dawn. The......

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...—it’s the black boil on bursting, boiling ribs— on my midleft chest, brewing bungled churns, [tighteningmybreath], again, again, it yearns, it begs*, “just one (just two) more (well-earned) rub(s)......

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...Opa John The caboose sits red—its iron spine cradles the earth like Atlas rails stretching into nowhere. The stream murmurs softly its voice threading through Ellie’s laughter like silver......

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...In the shadows of a fading room, Lies a heart, a fragile thread in gloom. Time, the thief, steals moments away, Leaving whispers of love in decay. Bridges once burned now smolder and twis......

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... Updraft lifts limbs, leaves scurry like mice exposed Mother Nature shakes shorebreak, incline imposed Gnaws at sand buried tree toes gnarled, spit polished Hourglass chamber sug......

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...Through a tear in the wall, the sunlight peeks, No one comes to ask how the old woman speaks. How does she endure, so forlorn and alone? Only God could be her aid, her own. The horizon stretches,......

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...Broken mirrors crush me under deceptive appearances, mutilated wisdom whistles hesitantly, the heron gropes, flying through fragile fantasies and follies lost in the penumbra Penumbra that pulses,......

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...By Imran Ahmed The Grave Looms Like A Storm On The Horizon Its Darkness Wraps Around Me Like A Heavy Cloak I Think Of It And My Eyes Lose Their Luster As Fear Gnaws At My Soul Like A St......

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...On the plain of oblivion, where dreams lose their color under the leaden sky, Our country stretches like a canvas of memories unraveling in the wind, Here, where politicians are the shadows of exti......

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...Where do I begin to place the question that weighs upon my soul, to reveal the sin that gnaws silently, To confess the obsession that holds me captive in chains of thoughts, seeking your wise counse......

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...Its a reggresive sight to see the condition of hostages Being released by hamas?? Its a sad counterpoint to the Whole sad situation.' And gnaws away at hope of there Being any good solution, any w......

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... In this concrete jungle where love's a game, I'll tell your boyfriend, baby, set him aflame. Your secrets, they echo through the night's embrace, Like a Motown melody, a Tevin Campbell phase. ......

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...If love were 'dark matter' it would be the size of a small kidney stone. Hate is an intestinal tapeworm that gnaws at our vitals, though most folks remain unsure just what 'vitals' are. T......

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... Written: February 02, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Sara Jama ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Brushing butter onto pastries, squeezing crimson hues into the v......

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