Gropes Poems - Poems about Gropes

...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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...PETRARCH TRANSLATIONS Sonnet XIV by Petrarch translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Lust, gluttony and idleness conspire to banish every virtue from mankind, replaced by evil in hi......

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...I do not dream when I sleep, it is the warm embrace of lightheadedness- darkness - and then my eyes crack open. All joints of my body aching, like rusted hinges. I should amend my beginning, it ......

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...Granny’s words like a blue bell ring true How you get him is how you’ll loose him too Playing with words phone sex as clarinet cool When the reed becomes dull what will you do When the instru......

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...Cowpoke by Michael R. Burch, circa age 16 Sleep, old man... your day has long since passed. The endless plains, cool midnight rains and changeless ragged cows alone remain of what once was.......

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...Re: viewing the emotionally prosperous papa razz zee life I did not live The following poetic account written more'n a dozen dirty dancing decades ago, while I (a socially withdrawn *****S......

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... The sun has long receded from the sky, Pallid gloom invades the wintry air, Morbid silence hangs over him, Memory sleeps like hibernating toads. Trees stand bare with no leaves t......

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... Journey Journal Page CODE SAD MODE By Leon Enriquez My heart knows how love hurts Blush of wild fling casts dirt By day sad dreary hues By night pain comes on cue My soul feels......

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...Five days of hell on the phone, selling lies and pieces of the Titanic carpet. A sinking ship of a company with a captain who gropes and leers and a crew who watches it happen. Fiv......

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...In a Stolen Moment by Michael R. Burch In a stolen moment, when the clock’s hands complete their inevitable course and sleep is the night’s dark spell, I call it a curse, seeking the force,......

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...LIGHT VERSE AND NONSENSE VERSE V Less Heroic Couplets: Word to the Unwise by Michael R. Burch I wanted to be good as gold, but being good, as I’ve been told, requires something, discipline, ......

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...A long armed Groot at the root of this fruit/ The strong alarmed the wrong loot and followed through against the coup/ Flipped script is ridiculous as I re-jiggle this penned mess/ Stripped it’s ......

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...Trump Poems and Epigrams VI Poets laud Justice’s high principles. Trump just gropes her raw genitals. —Michael R. Burch Dark Shroud, Silver Lining by Michael R. Burch Trump cares so......

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...When darkness invades and envelops me I see a light cutting through the dankness I see its source, a shining star The only one in the firmament of my sky When my spirit gropes in g......

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...Ruing the emotionally prosperous papa razz zee life I did not live The following poetic account written more'n a dozen dirty dancing decades ago, while I (a socially withdrawn *****Sapiens) ......

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