Junctions Poems - Poems about Junctions

...This is when the old and the young, beasts and confraternal drunks damn the consequences of death lying porous on crossroads upon bifurcated paths, fractured junctions and ceremonial cul-de-sacs......

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...Philosophical Rhymthmic Duality Imminent calamity collides with structured debate Virulent profanity confides with punctured ingrates An insolent generation of insanity resides with a debunked......

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...LIFE Youth gives us sparkle and energy, we are invincible, strong with memory. Life’s chapters open and close, some long, some brief or quick dose. The episodes get grayer as we cruise through jun......

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...Hold my breath, gaze the space, thinking louder, this thoughts are enormous, fighting like two wounded elephants, my emotions suffering the devastating effects. Traumatized, lil and fragile mind and ......

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...What we hear is a haunting, of words not said, there’s only this deep listening, yet who or what attends? Something mundane is said, a sudden potency, a brief sonic feathering awakens inner ......

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...Age defiant was this spruce and spirited citizen slinking blithely past the burgundy red doors of her enigmatic country dwelling. As her olive skin neatly curved fingers slid over an intermittentl......

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... how many of you wonder how you find yourself where you are now on some fast train that's shooting by the world outside and don't know why and wishing as it takes the bend before it reac......

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...NEURON Nerves all end in junctions Not just any synapse Never just point to point None of the nerve signals Needing reinforcement Nature’s evolution Now better understood......

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...Tropical moonlight illuminates divination waters. Seeking clarity in the cloudy mist Traversing the corridors of my Mothers Nightly birds , flying the afternoon skies. Chaos yearns for a visit......

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...A thousand bees never settling down, buzzed within his head. Their confused drone, into a ruffled rumble grew, lengthening into frenzied drumbeats, taking the might of roaring waves ......

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...The road to your heart Is always busy Sometimes jammed A lot of junctions A lot of traffic signs A lot of flyovers A lot of humps A lot of bends Dangerous and challenging though But amongs......

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...Soon, they shall flood matters channel To the formed five-man panel: East Town's urgent need of good spade That shall into big waters wade And arrange useful bridge, As one drowns and next is th......

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...I can’t help but notice Remain think Leave want to roll back the clock as if we could again rule the waves with a million ships in the dock they say we dream of an empire on which the sunshine ne......

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...Dawn, and the magpies are black and white ink on a white sky. All things sign-write and advertise something, even if that something is to stay away or I am invisible. Before I put pants on and......

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...A spoon sits in the warmth of my palm Its incandescent sheen flitting through the darkness Edges ribbed and sharp like a knife My finger traces the speck of each point The electricity of “almos......

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