Lacunae Poems - Poems about Lacunae

... monotonous pulsating perceptions of formal coherence in open-ended fantastical fragments in the hinterlands of ambivalence gaps hiatus lacunae e......

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...Fragrance to gold, fruits on cane plant, To sandalwood nor flowers sent, To learned, long life nor riches, Alas, there was no one to lease To Creator some commonsense on rent! _________________......

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...Hilda my partner turned in her bed as the early morning train hurtled by at breakneck speed sending tremors round our dwelling. Those long flowing tresses embrace the shafts of first light so enthus......

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...A change is not a change at all, If not accompanied by stiff resistance. A radically different new idea, if not opposed… Its lacunae and dangers go unnoticed. Every chang......

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...I have some amazing collections! The moon, dark lacunae etched all over, Broke pearls strung on failed ideas, Hideous rocks, amassed from my life's path, A worn-out journal and it's mortifying ......

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...I was trying to stay connected with my wireless mouse which keept fading in and out of black and purple link lacunae, almost but not quite like that black holes at the edge of our solar system ......

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...question what I see throughout was it history a serenading sunset breathing life the waning days of me freely where winds whisper lacunae latched to the longing for the end(i......

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...Suddenly my shuttle broke down midway Causing me terror in an astute way Panic everywhere as all were aware not Felt a shock of stun many an astronaut Abruptly moving in reverse my compass ......

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...Golden dream of my recreate heart, alike sui juris chow coram craving character . Lacquey unaccustomed grow dumb art, endure canoodling for chronic creature. Reimbursing my biotic lacunae part,......

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...It's on the tip of my tongue.It'll Come back to me in a minute. Now what was it I came upstairs for? I'd better go back down to jog my memory. There were no phone calls.Well, maybe the phone rang......

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