Irrigation Poems - Poems about Irrigation

...Cornfield aluminum recycled communion wafers. We drank Gatorade wine from a stolen lunchbox, sat Indian style in the irrigation ditch, reciting Tool lyrics as scripture. My IPhone had a cracked......

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...Verbal irrigation streams that rush and flow Tributaries far and wide messages in tow Watering the wasteland Arid lulls retreat Freeing what the silence hides and reticence — defe......

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...An empty swing sways, lilting loneliness in the breeze, With no children in play, no laughter's squeal to please, Its rusty chain creaks a forlorn squeak for days gone by. Like lonesome clouds tha......

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... Blue skies and sun blue skies and sun blue skies and sun constant, only a few thin wispy clouds and heat heat heat sizzling, shimmering on......

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... "I have seen and heard the vibrancy of dreams, and the way of the crossings-through the ills and through the barriered things." A fleeting spark that perceives, I, have s......

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...Not an amusement park in sight So, we headed to the mountains No bumper cars, roller coasters, Spinning cups, or dancing fountains We diligently searched For something to stimulate our hype A......

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... Blue skies and sun blue skies and sun blue skies and sun constant, only a few thin wispy clouds and heat heat heat sizzling, shimmering ......

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...in church congregate our sins God did consummate new life will be grrreat when I cleaned up ground it will look nice all around being safe and sound my house seems so swell nice not lookin......

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...A man-child they call Abie Name's Menachem Levy (Levi in Hebrew rhymes with Abie) A scion of the orchards and fields played 'soldier' with sword and shield 1964......

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...("Zero Point of Creation", 2018, original encaustic) In Praise of Mindlessness I’ve sought and found mindlessness in a variety of ways From dancing to climbing, meditating and painting,......

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...Like a sea, in front of my glass window, A vast field lay, Corns of wheat ballet-dance in the soft breeze all through the day; Quails and pigeons, romantically, sit on them and sway, Bees and fli......

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...The computer era, indeed, has marred you and the pen, A romantic feeling, when I think of you, fills my mind; Will those Calligraphic times, the writers loved, come again? Wherein, a feeling of ha......

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...The empty swing swings gently in the gentle breeze that wafts across the empty playground park. The dust in the foot-pans beneath the swings lifts up in the breeze, swirls and curls in a s......

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...I Know A Place I know a place in the rural sector, close to the bye-pass connector. five fulvous furrowed fields, each one hectare measured ac......

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...Mark Twain on a visit to the Holy Land in 1867 described “A land that is desolate and Devoid of both vegetation and human population.” throughout his journey from Damascus to Jerusalem. He wrote ......

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