Gobi Poems - Poems about Gobi

...for : Choose a line 2 Sponsor : Joseph May prompt: “The darkened sky stole my tears” submission date : 27/5/25 Placed : 4th : multiple RETURN MY TEARS The darkened sk......

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...No need to ruin rainforest It can be done in the desert By planting trees or palm trees To avert desertification I see africa is turning green I see Gobi Desert is getting green How God has giv......

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...Kathy Boudin thought the U.S. beyond repair, She thought she saw the deep reality, and it was unfair. From SDS to the Weather Underground, She dived deep in Marxism, plain sense no longer found. ......

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... They sit on their own in their Hermit Kingdom other side of the wall singing their song entitled nothing to envy peeling the skin away in generations it's worse than a famine whe......

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...have you heard of or seen the Mongolian death worm? has he spat venom your way or tried to electrocute you? you need to travel to the Gobi desert, where he is. in the 1950’s there were many hyster......

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...litany of the Church of the Ecstatic Coma love shouldn't be a pile of rags I was playing pinkie dinkie with next door Suzie Woozy her father was CIA a spy catcher with a big spy catcher mitt t......

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...There was a fancy snake from Paris, France Who had a thing for lacy underpants He tried to put some on But they only slid down They were designed for cute, pink elephants There once was ......

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...The time spent thinking up these rhymes, could be put to better use. I could learn a language, or DIY the house. Maybe learn to fly a plane, or sail across the sea, or walk across the Gobi, and d......

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... Death Valley isle woman told parched lip me, I must learn to live with the icy pain To bosom embrace scorching sand sensuality, there had to be heartburn suffering Cooled by the sweat ......

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...The Wasteland Through Gobi I walked Alone Dislike Smelly camels A pilgrimage God and I In this dramatic Vastness Journey no Wasted Came out of this Enormous Real estate Knew a lot ......

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...The sheer art of peeling a snail is akin to rubbing moth balls in one's eyes. To feel and sense with such ambidextrous wisdom is often not that wise. And of course plain hazardous. One's mental sanit......

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...IT STILL MOVES the earth complains of heartburn in California ulcers in Iraq chicken pox in Afghanistan sneezes and wheezes hurricanes in Atlantic acid reflux somewhere in Mexico it has chil......

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...I know I’ve made a thousand journeys, withstood the tests of time and foe shed the dust and shouldered worries struggled onward against the flow. Unconforming, seldom bending straight the path......

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...THE UTOPIAN DREAM BABY She is in darkness and beautiful What I dream of my Utopian dream baby In the future I wish to see her born As a very big mansion of mine on the moon My own superso......

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...Scorned coquette perched so solemnly upon your death stool, claw deep the fresh flesh of victors bearing armfuls of decaying flowers stolen from your mother’s grave. A diverse parade - clairvoyants ......

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