Highly Strung Poems - Poems about Highly Strung

... “Concrete Hearts, the Deep End Keys and the Miniaturist's Poetry of Sleep” Following the Babel paths, where footprints progress like rough-hewn braille, temptation shows i......

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...The slabbed ceiling tiles are becoming the patio slabs of my childhood home. I'm highly strung in more ways than one, trying to send my mind elsewhere, but half-buried memories insert themselves, s......

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...A Study in Character My aunt…. wears jewellery that winks as she walks and she always has a sharp, shivery look that you pay attention to …just in case! She makes the world around her nervous......

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...I can understand Cowgirls And some are real cows But 'Cowboys'? Shouldn't they be Bullboys? Why did they call the chimp On Tarzan 'Cheater'? I wouldn't play cards Did Williams Tell spill the b......

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...When I was growing up I was so struck by the beauties I Saw on TV and in magazines I became obsessed with thinking about them One day I'll have one Maybe two or even more I wasn't too sure I'd......

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...This sound you are making A fiddler plays. A screechy joy. If one That's highly strung! Did you know that? Know this. Boy, when a man Chopin's weepy keyboard A heart will hoard.......

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...I am not an American But I have got the hump Not with all Americans Mainly with D J Trump. He has muddled my thinking. And turned my reasoning upside down, And wiped the smile from my face, ......

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..."He didn't return his shopping cart, He parked right over the line, And this guy doesn't use indicators at all, He drives as though he is blind," Are some of the things she points out in this t......

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...A CONVENT GIRL This is the girl, Who’s in a whirl, Who came to the, Convent, Looking despondent. This is the nun, Who’s highly strung, Who started to lecture, In spite, of her dentu......

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...There once was a highly strung society maid. Whose sole important passion was being afraid. She spent twenty-three years inside, From all kinds of people she'd hide. Barricaded by choices few oth......

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...What has become of you? Evaporated like the morning dew Strange darkness clouds your hue What fuels this silent feud? Heavily this weighs on me Must I just let it be If silence is good enoug......

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...He could see her highly strung face Behind the cloaked veil A face taught to behold beautiful turbulent. He could feel the shiver in her timid heart And the fearful spasm Running down her spine.......

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...Feline Highly strung Hidden weaponry afoot Pussy purr; sadistic slash ~ Masterstroke......

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...Ever since I can remember it was love at first sight I'd put pinup on my bedroom wall and dream about them every night. I'd draw pictures in my school books and drooled when I saw one on TV T......

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