Lodging Poems - Poems about Lodging

...“The years between fifty and seventy are the hardest. You are always asked to do things and you are not yet decrepit enough to turn them down.” T. S. Eliot He travelled miles to see the h......

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...Somehow, the deluge of cloudburst unwraps my flesh pallid, as if to spill holy water--maybe thickened dew—just to give a name to lapses of my unheard cries, while an insolent breeze fails......

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...Damp linens flung aside sodden cushions Flank by flank She was damp Nickel sack and bark rings Verdant gaze meet hazel orbs Ripe late April Northern Flatlands moisture Slaughterhouse savory mi......

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...Adept Anglophone pines to learn Yiddish as a second language When alive colorful turns of phrases uttered courtesy my father or mother whose ability to describe a situation perfectly verbalized......

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... Life's Menu The world is a feast hosting many beasts lodging its beings In a palace of bliss Serving mystery meals with knives and forks tending to fangs and claws Ripping through ......

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...The big green ones are everywhere, next exit in half-a-mile, they seem almost reassuring, all done up in the same style. Then smaller ones bordered in blue, with promises of food to eat, the bi......

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...Please come join me in spirit if not in body... regarding my resumption of daily/mostly nightly constitutional I accompany my dark shadow... (small number of hours before edge of night, wh......

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... Many foreigners living in the Philippines Quite for a long time now Come, visit us here any......

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.... save I lived it only by sight the criminal offered mine lodging thuh b&b i'd say swine'z lodging ......

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...Beautiful birds come Lodging in durian tree In discrete colors.......

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...I was a stylish, assertive travel agent, arranging getaways for busy people; Like sudden getaways of jewel, shooting stars, on ebony nights of upheaval. I planned calm, exotic, trip itine......

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...I also feel blasé today February 19th, 2024 Linkedin to being lax, and shirking house cleaning tasks, which negligence cost us (yours truly and the missus) a golden opportunity to relocate to......

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...DEAD END STREET --WHY do dead end roads Exist "Are you my enemy, if you’re not my friend? Alternative exit without exit should be posted dead end When “Google” tells you turn right......

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...October 7th, 2023 upon third anniversary of mine papa's passing... Death no longer jars, nixes, and rattles mine sense and sensibilities without pride nor prejudice no matter (even with margin......

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...Transitions and Contrasts: Just like the Seasons Scorching, sweltering, drying, draining The Candle of the Sky, now a supernova Chirping birds cry out for drops of draught, The strays of streets ......

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