Leaded Poems - Poems about Leaded

... I can hear it crawl towards me In the infinite moving dark Claw turns to slither Echoes without placement Each sound closer than the last My heavy breath giving voice Breath cool on my face......

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...In the late fall After apple picking and around thanksgiving When the leaves started To fade from green to red We’d hook up the PTO from the old Deere To a massive circular saw Like something o......

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... The house came with ghosts. Not the subtle kind, either—no wistful sighs or cool drafts, just full-blown poltergeist tantrums. Cabinets slamming at 2 a.m., spectral remnants of old a......

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...(Perhaps the desire to find Nirvana has become tainted? A worm of a man has done this to me; has burrowed into the fruit of my dreams.) We who wield the mighty sword leaded and sha......

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...Beneath the Rubble Unfinished artwork waits on the shelf, Hidden between dark pages, Scribbles on paper long to be free. As a lover waits, it too waits, For the breath o......

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... Melodic ingenuity of Ludwig van Beethoven raised music to the realm of art, cadence woven. A piano virtuoso, he turned into a composer unique, initiated the romantic era in coexistent classica......

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... May 10 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on 2Chronicles 1-4 Key Verse – 2 Chronicles 1:11-12 And God said to Solomon, Because this was in thine heart, and thou hast not asked riches, w......

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...the old days were really good going through your neighborhood leaving doors unlocked for neighbors to walk through if they need favors or to visit for some fun when did this whole world become ......

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...With pitchforks and torches they rode through the night, their goal was Milton Creek, by dawns early light. A surprise attack was what they had foreseen, led by the infamous, lollipop queen. Wi......

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...Rumi said, “Polish the mirror of your soul that it might better reflect God.” An antique hand mirror, the leaded glass is warped, its wooden and carved frame cracked yet keep polishing it. ......

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...Craving for rats awhile grippingly standing, leaded by the stomach; Barks the hen over the Eagle’s tragedy lands the hit on the mountain beak sneaking the eye on shadows awhile; Heading for......

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... This waxing moonOn us does swoon Nowt of a shadowUpon this chateau...

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...Home sweet home on Christmas day. Children and grandchildren come, but not to stay Home smells of pumpkin spice, gingerbread cookies, ham and turkey in the oven Yeast rolls rising......

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...I was really angry at God, many folks are and many don’t know it. Maybe you have to fall out with a lover before you know you can live with them. My father and mother were angry all of the time......

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...Leaded fragments lost tearful clouds of september as saying farewell......

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