Latitudes Poems - Poems about Latitudes

... Lyricism of wisteria ruses…peacocking muses gushing tomes Classicism flocking..roams & woos homes not garden gnomes Colourful creepers cruising..schmoozing with boisterously blushing bricks ......

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...Meandering meadows broken by a tossing garbling brook…boulders embossing...marbling and moss flossing Awoken whispers spoken..cantankerous coughing eddy wheezes..then a curmudgeonly icy mirror hus......

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...Obtuse abuse..rude platitudes shout.. About alternative attitudes..generations.. Scream at different altitudes & latitudes.. Venerate mandarins sins.. Generate pernicious vicissitudes ......

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...Veracious vanity about victories over veils shows vain values corrupted by vicious volatile villains in hopes for votive to vindicate, Grossly gluttons gain grains over gloomy groups of gha......

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...Ephemeral Laments of Technicality Qualifications of a criminal mind Magnifications of virtue in all of mankind Qauntifications of meaning you cannot seem to find Fractal notations in dreaming t......

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... two singular heartbeats emergent with fluttering exhalations a tiny speck of time and temperature rushing nowhere beside falcons pausing breakneck together i hear her wet whispers kissing c......

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...Conquistador, for you, my queen, I want to conquer your heart, cursed star I want to possess your revolt, and all that is predicted tomorrow, Conquistador, Conquistador, I want to tame your eyes,......

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... Dash it.., Dash it all says I.., Through bars - I espy. Their 'eaven, their night sky. Well.., dash it., Let 'em have it., And the Northern- Love cup-stars, In a wisp of sudden sea fo......

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...We sang along to the lyrics that he wrote Dancing and swaying to the music he composed They’re all great in there own way Let’s go back in time to that day Where were you when you heard you......

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...Soft flurry of snow, blown south to the sea, brisk breath of Boreas breaks summer's stupe. What strange, phantom dream here stands before me, freezing river's course till it runs a loop? How ra......

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...Peculiar habit of the poet: Search Pure Poetry In nonexistent latitudes!......

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...lackadaisical listless, loveless longings leave lonely latitudes......

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...Do not in your spirit, let disquietude roam. Close your ears, to each hour’s lies spoken. Or, may discover your own brain is sadly just a token.! Your spirit looks for resentment, then your sou......

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... Do not in your spirit, let disquietude roam. Close your ears, to each hour’s lies spoken. Or, you won’t know this…but your heart is verily broken! Your spirit looks for resentment, the......

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... He put to sea west south-west in a small cabin amidships - stole away in an unknown quest, salty ocean brine wet on his lips In the fires of smoke and light Neptune raised hi......

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