Lugged Poems - Poems about Lugged

...from above a hum, a gentle pop and they appear out of thin air large as Right whales out of the sky they pour in like colorful dreams gliding down on papered metal wings, the airborne clan desce......

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...I’m Onomato-pea-a The window is my home. I love the sounds of cooking At day, at dusk, and dawn. Mom clomps into the room And clicks on every light The curtain whooshes open, I wake up, “No ......

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...A piece of brown crap metal What could I do with it? I did not know, but I knew I would have to try Since it was free, I lugged it home Seashells with holes Discarded by a button factory Thou......

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...Convalescence of Richard McGeehan Spouse of my eldest sister marital bond fixed in place strong as mortise and tenon, he hales of hearty Irish stock genes of said septuagenarian analogous to ......

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...She here elbowed past me stomping, pausing not (although me whomping With her wildly swinging handbag – five kilograms, if not more). Cackling brusquely in a lather, that I should her baggage gathe......

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...World at times is a spring of mirth And at times a root of melancholiness, Gaiety and ruth are ineluctable quirk of nature Where it leaves no beings unbrushed. Bight trice would shimmer some days......

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...I think it's been too long since we had a heart-to-heart. I can feel that innocent child's anger and it's tearing you apart. You thought I forgot to help you get well, and away from pain, but I promi......

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...It’s quite a thing to lay a life to rest, to place rocks over roots rotten with age, cover leaves once green with soil, sodden from rain. Conceived in the meeting of metal and wood, born a size......

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...In the avalanche, I lost track of my guiding light. I fled my fireside. I had to evacuate my homestead. Driven far astray by frenetic frozen fright, I was just a cowardly racing rescuing airhead.......

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...Medusa arrived like most dandelions All over the place with a bobbly head She was an anomaly, a work of art. She exuded a rareness; she was unique. I watched her fill up the dandelion patch. S......

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...Beyond the wave-sacked, lie the pockmarked dunes, heaps dug by the claws of scaly thrashers. Here they huddle, my blood kin flogging grim pleasures, wolfing eggy sandwiches, dipping tea-stain......

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...What is a flea market? I asked, unsure. I found all kinds of things not found in the mall. Antiques that brought memories back Things I have never seen anywhere else Things I knew I would never s......

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...Tale of two Cracks __________________ Farmers Heel crack S C R E A Ms Bountiful harvest is no time to rest From Farm to Market Middlemen exploit Money lenders squeeze Scheme benefit ......

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...They misread, not misjudged, what was being said. I lugged it up with my tenebrous mirrorings instead. The denial to force trials remains an aware voidance. And my calm is lit, de......

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...I Let Out a Scream This Morning I am practically never startled. I have three children, a husband, a zoo full of pets and ten grandchildren. But this morning I jumped and screamed when I came out ......

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