Mains Poems - Poems about Mains

...Hurricane You crash ashore like a savage one-eyed lion attacking its prey. Hunger gnaws at your belly, the trip from Africa has been long. Wind like claws slashing and ripping, ro......

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...The smile of a woman in the spring is prettier Than the dancing glow of the yellow tulips of the pond As said the other: her face is embellished and polished With honey syrup. She really has a cha......

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...La route, c’est traverser l’Amérique, mille fois, C’est un idéal, qu’on ne réalise que parce qu’on est en vie, C’est un rêve qu’on poursuit dans une voiture, C’est des montagnes qui barrent l’hori......

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...Hello Goodbye Good evening Ad vitam aeternam. With my two hands I kiss you for life For tomorrow's flowers And happiness on the rugs. A kiss on the left And another on the right It's no......

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...Stair carefully dear into the unknown abyssal void. Pier was once past and now rotted and rictus, petrified. Hue manatee threaded ten den and garnet. Ruby teardrops and crimson Damascus drip......

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...The moving truck is there, will they be going soon? They truck is loading everything, I watch them as they do. The moving truck is there, it’s got a seasoned crew, the truck is loading everyt......

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...Spindles crash and weave no more Time it spins across the floor Yarns mix up, colours bleed I follow threads, they are the feed Fingers feel, soles are placed What is this chaos interlaced Ta......

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...Let’s be eels, Let slip into their hands, Let’s be eels, Let’s explore the rivers Before they catch us, They’re waiting for us downstream, To hurt us, We are eels, We know better than ......

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...There was poetry, In the open fields, On the slanted blueberries, On the skirts of schoolgirls, There was poetry, In the sunny cupboards, In the quiet gardens, In the sweet air of spring, ......

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... Admit you lost track under a blue fever moon Buckle your seat belt ......

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......Then he could see it, the boils, on their neck and wrists, bright and red, he felt an itch on his own back, and felt a cold moment of dread. Now Diaz could not ignore it, and Mains’s words ......

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......But Mains just shrugged, then said, “Let’s go.” offered the wrists to his bandittos. Two of them led the man away, Diaz fumed more watching him go. Denied the chance to see him beg, denied ......

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...Now I know you’ve heard the story of how I all was way back when, when cowboys rode with Indians near our small town of Buzzard’s Bend. Not long after the Civil War, when it was a hot mining c......

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...Life is short But love can be shorter I wonder if love could ever be overwhelming I wonder if we could ever get tired of love I wonder if we’d push people away because they love us Is that wha......

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...C R Forrester 'BILL of FARE' ======== || STARTER || || ° || || MAINS || || ° || || SW......

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