Holdouts Poems - Poems about Holdouts

...You can almost swim across large parts of Florida, swim and walk a few steps and then plunge again into the cool sexual embrace of yet another blue swimming pool. You can almost cross the peninsul......

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...‘tis Sunday! Time for a revival. It’s a celebration. Several days of praise and charismatic speakers. It is time for the bells to be heard. If we still walked the dusty streets would ex......

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...Each day’s (we’re alive) one more leaf that has fallen from tree (Fate’s collusion?), our edifice grown with the help of light garnered from sources outside of our provenance, moisture, and minera......

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...It rained last night, or rather it stormed with thunder, lightning, downpours too late for the garden but welcomed by the earth and the holdouts from summer. The pond fish love new water......

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