Limbless Poems - Poems about Limbless

... you need divine intervention ~ look at me this walking miracle said a limbless starfish to a half eaten prawn ~ gone hysterical......

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...the living count the dead the dead count the stars lay the bodies neatly in a row tuck the limbs beside the limbless pick up the headless baby parts count them in the sun burns bright eve......

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...The past was like falling asleep.. The awakening was a never ending night of terror... The pain in the ocean of piano keys is a scale never in tune.......... The knowing of never knowing how, ......

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...Tanka Marilyn Monroe I loved her greatly I wedded a blond She spoke with a scouser accent When her roots turned russet. Arm dealers look out When walking on your green lawn Watch out for......

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...they live now in layers of motion and stillness a fret sawing wind a chaffing river have shaped them limbless bodies turned upon a lathe of time glints of starlight are in them eyes bl......

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...Come Armageddon, only she will survive, Crawl through destruction, though limbless, alive. Civilization now crumbling to dust, Detritus that slices, so deeply unjust, treacherous terrain bears th......

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...The dark suited man smiled confident he was right limbless kids think not......

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...Mornings are littered with gnawed husks, charred mouse-tails. March is burning its strew. The limbless braid a thawing earth into knotty threads. On wet lines flannel shirts poach in a ......

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...I remain motivated to subsist my presence amidst no regrets, Nevertheless, this implies my shadow that ages hence begets, I appreciate it obeys me amidst enough dynamic passion, Ergo, this remai......

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...Imagined pins and needles Hobbling my swarth Homes sweet hearth cradling your whim The sound and safeness of home farmed hands The vastness invites in colour hued But shadow and soul will not co......

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...drives me crazy like a limbless behind a wheel. Yet I've told know not much of how she feels. it does not matter when my eyes are onion peeling. as long pots are filled with gifts that she's eati......

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...The orchestra of bombs musical heroes tip toe through the corpses blood and mud the choir to sing their praises between battle flags and guns Cenotaph the list of tickets chisel the shrapnel ......

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...Brexit Sonnet No.16 ‘Diverse Woven Strands’ Our embroidered story, with boundaries crissed and crossed, With boats and men ‘o horse in serried rows. With comets, relics, hawks and battles lo......

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...A poem, is much like a dream come true. Prior to its conception the poet feels like someone or something is within-as if a limbless entity, a touchless kiss, a lust free urge is touching......

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...One sunny afternoon, I coiled in the grass, and later wriggled my way through the woods, though scaly and limbless I am, yet uniquely created and outstanding among beasts. My charming rhythmic ......

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