Mainspring Poems - Poems about Mainspring

...Hello dear Jan how are you doing Are you still dancing the highland fling Once tried it in vain Difficult with a cane This oldie has a broken his mainspring for Jan Allison......

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...Similar brains swarm in the direction of leaning. Truth intervenes, each seeking some meaning. There's no one set piece or original tune to sing. Whatever power it gives, this is life'......

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...In the square of the town, is an old wooden clock with a movement that only one time has been wound. You can try to get answers, but no one will talk, though the rumors of horrible sights still ab......

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...The Chucko Children roller derby brains passing into the steel mainspring if we eat these slivers of veal paradox and watercress the chucko children will slip beyond the sly pastures they wi......

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...He took chances where there were none and created options when recourse called for momentum. Not by choice but by the necessity of dreams and dislike for being left out of control. In the en......

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...Wearing emerald crown, you can form a forest; You better know, unity is our strength; With a signal of green you stand very strong, You preach all theory to rectify our wrong, Positive attitude ......

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...What on her disgruntle to sidetrack my dear love- When by all means all hers are the mainspring of my joy? Her face; yea, hers, is the mellow effulgence of moon That sweeps away malaise out of my ......

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...an average of 2,830 cubic meters per second of rich silt forms an alluvial plain spreads outward in a fan shape from sedimentary deposit whereby ancient Egyptian civilizations got bui......

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... For My Daddy Quickly came months, disintegrating years to gone. In that way, time did alter-sway my grieving sphere. My initial crying mainspring long ago stopped though,......

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...The rising sun marks break of day Its zenith, we call noon. Its setting brings the evening chill And ushers in the moon. The sundial charts its burning rays. Its pathway plotted out Predicts ......

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...UNWANTED VIOLIN SOLO She wrested notes from unwilling And resisting rosined string. The rhythm struggled to assert control Over her strained and anxious soul. Mother shushed her resistin......

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...My origin was unknown to me, No mainspring in my mind; Mesmerised by mundanity I blanked the grave maturity Of growth, and stumbled blind. I met the light and it met me, Erupted in my e......

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...Rotate of hands, the time is nigh, cleaves the fading digits past tense; and never will I turn back the clock, mainspring of what I once was, all that unfathomable consequence. Existence purlo......

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