Handfuls Poems - Poems about Handfuls

...I watch him gathering days in arms, like handfuls of sand, spilling, pouring, into an hour-glass with never a grain lost. His voice, once sweet and melodious, cracked, now fed on adult's ......

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... Hillary Hears a Who! Who is an Amma slam? One who Gives a Damn, Just ask Melli, Or Will, Sam or Ellie, Our Hill who’s True Blue not Glam! Who has a swell Quill? Arrows that instill......

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...“The Marketplace” Today the marketplace is open. Ready with crisp linens for handfuls of gold. Hordes of buyers stomp the asphalt scurrying by and through to the next. I have worn my smile. ......

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...Written for contest "Haibun" 11/29/2024 by Tom Woody Stoic by the edge where sand meets the salt, sun warmed grains so white whisper beneath your feet and we are anchored here in this moment. Th......

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...Ongoing rows of trees branches reaching binding crawling braiding trunks of olive trees capturing my senses warm breeze glides down my spine the ripened forestry handfuls delightful ripen......

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...Back straight, shoulders down. Straighten the computer. Stop staring at the purple walls. Light the candle once, twice, three times -- why won’t it light? -- before the flame finally catches, the ......

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...Suicide, suicide was never really a serious topic for me until I tried to commit suicide. I always felt bad but never really thought too hard about it when people talked about it. And losing people......

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... leaves in trembling hues of bronze and gold, fall gently to the earth, where they’ll leave a carpet of crunching truths, blessings in beautiful ~ by poet walking in silence, on the......

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... Whistling air burning fire running water, waiting earth... water with earth, clay, water with air, foam, fire with water, water very warm... Air with air, flute, earth with earth......

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... A favorite memory of her grandma began before she could even say a word… In her Grandma’s backyard, sitting on her lap…tossing seeds out for the birds. It’s where her love for her grandma and b......

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...Rise Up ryes on the rise with soothing flours and Spring flowers Rise Up with handfuls of caraway seeds at Winters End all your cares will cease Rise up ryes on the rise the aroma of sunri......

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...I wrap myself in feather-boa-fantasies of his dreams sinuous pinot-grigio-me; X-rated and never sated dancing to rock ‘n roll— 80’s dated ...my floorshow our foreplay welcome to the conjuga......

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...Arctic front just a little seems to much A tolerance to something with no passion or no desire To be that frozen bird on the wire Burning purpose Burning reason reason to plant the greatest idea......

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...Ma’s Tree Bulbs, lights and tinsel Ring memories Each bulb a treasure That went on Ma’s Tree Unpacked with kid gloves Like newborn baby’s Kids dared not touch Such fragility’s Ma lef......

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... "Children full of giggles, dance in excitement around the Christmas tree, a camera captures the moment." Quote by poet The emerging day, a crisp fresh white nature exemplifies earl......

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