Macadam Poems - Poems about Macadam

...In the vast field of beings, some are stars casting kindness, Somehow born with a mirage that drips mercy of its own accord. They traverse valleys and deserts, spreading, unwavering, their pure ess......

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...In the vast field of beings, some are stars that cast kindness, Somehow born with a mirage that drips mercy from within. They traverse valleys and deserts, spreading, unwavering, their pure essence......

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...Plain emptiness, where I touch an ebony diamond, only gives me edges— wiped in my macadam; heartache an old rust from repetitious beats the faceted phantasms link, perhaps to mask their f......

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...Breaking through day, the last night, where the mirror on glass lips posed for a new moon, that only masked its face in ebony brims of space trapping in my ache, with cedar pandoras ma......

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...heaven on its knees, drop by drop sprinkling like sweat from our skies' bruised brow, pouring out the macadam in my scars— following floods race my tears' deja vu.......

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...Within my true macadam tethered reins roll— A ragged seam play On cords unmade. This bag of feathers My pins, rehashed held the dreaminess In its youth's mask. Pinions dark within Move t......

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...Civilization They take root and sprout up like the corn that used to fill these fields. Acres of grassland, fertile farmland, and the houses grow day by day. Trucks filled with house......

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...He ventured from the wooded square acred forest that remained in search of food and a companion or two, there was neither; down along the rows of $600, 000 homes, 5000 square foot monolith......

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...a bar door is ajar, only fading voices echo into the void, from nowhere...and afar! Here n there, trash drifts ghosts in flickering neon. Broken, floating, bloated dead down eons halls a ......

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...Aboveboard from the perch In Spades 1st. Warning Final Bell Clean-up Pause to review Dolly Carry Dolly Carryover time keepers light The Patina Variant danger of exposure Macadam Position ......

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...Along a quiet river to nowhere were styx lean like broken crosses. The wind is gentle with a sent of quite decay or is that brimstone in these sinister currents, that spin! A black river between two ......

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...Like thunder scolds the big trucks roll eighteen wheelers rumbling turning, rounded tumblings static cling above the blacktop sounds; each load heavy and unmarked catastrophic diesel spark......

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...On occasion I slip out of the comfort and sanctuary of the house going with the flow of traffic steady, in the slow lane, scanning the byways, those familiar places that I know well ha......

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...(An Addingham poem) ‘There! Where every curve injects another memory.’ Analytic beauty that nestled in verdant valley allows the mind to review, where archaic dry-stone walls enhance the ......

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...Voices from another galaxy drop hints about this blissful daydream dwelling I’m obsessed with. They douse the strident yelping from an unrestrained stray pup in my neighbourhood, when it breaks......

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