Long Crisped Poems

Her hair was red, frizz with frost
Crisped, solidity, warmth was lost

Porcelain skin, eyes of deep blue
Hair falling in wisps, reminds you of someone, 
you likely once knew

how her voice danced, twirled dangerously in a box
of...

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Blessed me as a Girl, why god?why me?
Its me or my weak soul?
Somebody can be so cruel, I didn't understand the semantics of life?
I couldn't resist strength to collide with them.
Was Woefully screaming but nobody...

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Brought back from the world of fantasies 
By the 8’o clock warning device
Raised up undesirably at a lazy pace
Retrieving the welcoming hateful whole day race. 

Jaded by the whole day lecture and ruined by assignments
Projects...

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You guys never laughed at me for spoiling you rotten in glee

With spilt milk over nothing as if I created exquisite novel cuisine

Of course your applause was quite muted because of the padding

Maybe you secretly...

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she babbled over the gosip.
citing what she thought was fair.
She mentioned people she knew and some
she didn't know. And emsized who didn't care
if they cared they'd be here helping wiff the pies
or they'd be offering...

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Mind-lashing words steep me deep into your olid casket of rancid oil,
soul, my blistering sore, gangrenous from your slow simmer to break-neck boil.
Pus green rupturing, your infection oozes into my core’s moaning cracks;
fissures fitfully cleaved,...

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They bought a property that was located on a seafront.
It was a beautiful creek that needed a long driveway to gain access to the place where they were going to build.Dong Tao Pollo. the guy...

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PROLOGUE
The Flame, aflicker, licks and flays,
illuming evening’s negligees
With braided curls she swirls and sways,
and flits and floats in light ballets

           APOLOGUE
A Flame, to conquer creeping...

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O! Leaves are crisped and it was just fall
       overlooking us through the teary window.
           Ay! They seek me...

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Perhaps is the word
Perhaps is what i wish to hear..
When after a long walk,
You will sit at the corner of life,
And look back to see,
Perhaps your eyes will search for me...
And i will wave my...

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Hope you all are going great. So , here I am with a new poetry on #friends and #lovers who are fading as the...

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A hint of blush
‘pon the tips
Of leaves still lush
As lover’s lips

A breeze that sighs
As if t’was tired
Of mid-Summer highs
In doldrums mired

A crisped dry smell
Perfumes the air
Clings tight as well
To clothes and hair

A dusk that darkles
With...

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6 cups of smashed white beans
skins removed
2 cups of heavy cream
4 tablespoons of crushed garlic
7 cups of chicken stock
1/2 cup of chopped green onions
2 cups of chopped chicken
1--1 and a half cups of crabmeat
1 cup...

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My fried anxieties and crisped lonely would unite in my sleep's repeat 

nightmares where a roster of random monsters pursued their viewed, vile

end of me.  My pulsing terrors urged I fast run but my...

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The time for frost has not arrived, the morning sunlight’s dampened
by the chill of evening dew, the grass still grows though slowly now.

Within, chill copper pipes ping, once again breaking the silence of night.
The field...

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Sparrows chirped and the morning dew crisped.

High and low pitches mingle together,

cracking the mysteriousness of the wood.

Up comes an aeroplane, eating voices.



Falling feathers play heartily with the wind.

Tails and wings of the littlings appear

here and...

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You are simply stitched
folded, sealed
with slender tie
unremarkably  hooked
You are dressed up 
in silk, transparently
crisped
Your sheath is filled 
with a mass of green leaves
porously and minutely  mixed
into millions of health help
a single drink may...

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Wild rugged den of Hatfield and McCoy,
Entered the Union with birth pangs of war.
Sweet meadows punctuate inked river beds,
Trapped in mountains black wealth of coal.

Volunteers--first to send her sons to serve.
In hidden glens Bigfoot and...

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1/4 cup of pumpkin seeds
4 cups of chicken thighs chopped
1/4 c green onions
1 cup of avocados
2 tablespoon of crushed garlic
3 tablespoons of crushed red pepper flakes
1/4 cup of lime juice
3 tablespoons of olive oil
1 cup...

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Fall is:

Dragonflies, empty nests
Pumpkin pies, shedding trees

Brown meadows, Monarch butterflies
Crisped carpets of Autumn leaves

It’s a frosty feel of finality
That all good things must end

That things must die Is simply reality
Tis not a question of if,...

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Figs stuffed with proscuitto and mascarpone cheese,
a plate of bacon wrapped scallops and pineapple.
French onion soup is bound to please
or garlic steamed mussels with which to grapple.
Artichoke hearts smothered in sherried cream;
pears with sugar and...

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Leaf

It wasn’t the time to leave,
but stem chewed and gale combined and the leaf fell.
Hairstreak, full green not yet ready,
not curled by summer’s end, crisped by West Coast salt, mottled by frost or holed by...

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Your lily white skin belies 
the cracked visage required for your attainment.
You spread, all to willingly, upon my black heat.
The edges of you curling with unseemly delight.
And while my iron heart holds many things above...

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If people were named after colors, I would name you Orange.

Not just any shade of orange...

The type of orange crisped on the edge of sunsets

Or maybe

A bold orange on a flame licking a match

Or maybe

An...

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Breaking  the surface with someone new
For once, breathing the sweet breeze,
You’re happy.
I have to remind myself that this happened in my absence
To avert myself from pulling you under
Selfishly to comfort my ego and what...

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