Gusted Poems - Poems about Gusted

...Oh look here— behold a dandelion woman the original wild flower! I go where I want to go I grow where I want to grow — don't matter if y o u say no dandelion wine summertime relax and rec......

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... In the shadows of my half-waked condition of terra firma- patronus renditioned, I mudder into your soil, snorkel into your swamp of inlet tributary, a flagellum personae , prosopopoeia explorae ......

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...A Shower Of Romance A misty breeze gusted through the west Swirling towards the east Like a woman twirling in a new dress Light rain glistened like diamonds to say the least People hurried to......

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...The wind gusted over the forsaken hills The grasp of its strong, imperishable hands causing a trill of noise Echoing and rebounding over the delicate curves of the Earth. The smell of strong gr......

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...commissioning and attempted escape “Son of Amittai, to Nineveh, go And tell them of their great impending woe; Their evil, like a stench, has come to me.” But Jonah ran;......

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...In the May-time of my life time bloomed each day a prickly boll – but I, like the softest cotton within such a sharp seed swaddled in the purity of security for what seemed like eternity a l......

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...Fertile Fields By Migdalia Torres A cobbled stone made of red brick, which I picked up and placed on a solid white rock pressed against Venus whose tales of Fertile Fields were just not tru......

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...Seed Unshackled through force , gliding on air Liberation complete , nothing compares. My journey essential in hope of my kind A task not made easy by concrete and iron My fuel carry’s on......

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...What if we live in and out among and yet autonomously with and sometimes against LeftBrain dominant enculturation? Colonization, predation with ego-logical economic secular outcomes too often......

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...Unconventional, they mocked the establishment Clad in paisley tops and bell-bottom denim, With a symbol hanging on necks wrists or belts - An emblem of inverted V , the birth of prote......

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...The budding appearance On the cylindering lily The fast forming interference Heating the night chilly The bird eyed the sparks Yielding flowering tickles Clouds ballooned in the parks The de......

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...There are Debbie Dis-Gusted, Dis-Delights in this crazy world, so neatly. And they all want to be my most utter best friend, and seek me so sweetly. Which I now understand has depleted me absol......

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...unexpected changes winds belied August gusted from October cold geese are flocking now.......

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...Honorable Mention Opening Candlewick Patricia Cresswell she speaks with gentleness to the walls leaves her memories and hopes in words between the layers of fresh spring paint she finds......

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...Wild is the winding wind blowing breezy gentle blatantly bold unafraid blustery brisk squalled weaved whipping zephyrs wreathing......

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