Marinates Poems - Poems about Marinates

...My father was born, Late on the eve of St. Patrick’s Day, Inspiring nurses to insist the babe’s name be Patrick, To which, my grandparents laughed and chose to obey. Decades later, When my pa......

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... Poets mute muse dreams Strumming Earth's echoes to life Soul marinates ink Nature's strings compose sweet tunes Vintage leaves dance like heartbeats......

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...those early attempts at a Mexican food no store bought cardboard taco shells she had to prepare her own the appearance of the tortilla press the arrival of the tortilla holder became a beginning......

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...THE PRANKER AND THE PRANKEE Pranking might be a game to a pranker But an unpremeditated shocker. The prank might become costly Cos when you presumed it'll be funny, the fun becomes a life bre......

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...The Wildman Left the mountains In search of love and wonder, Not in any particular order. Now, he patrols the borders of a gas station, hooked on fuel. Shadows act like Mother, stretching out ......

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...Your time worn hand rests on my shoulder A gentle firm touch Ancient fingers stretching awake And for that moment in time, I receive you My body marinates in your history, Delicacies, trauma, an......

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...Roots of memory battered by erosion a tempest that edits thought Aunt Em fears "stupidity's spread" her words for Alzheimer's she sometimes babbles like a baby blo......

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...Like the reprint of heaven by Gods own mercy, I’m still in this moment, briefly stolen by these mint chimes, Ever so silk and supple as remarked by these ears. Forgive my drag back, back to mat......

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...Do you see the dissension within my eyes? I stumble throughout this feverishly manipulated age The minds of children are enslaved by their reflective masters We yearn to destroy what Reason had pa......

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...Garden of Zen, showers of cherry blossoms dance pink on champagne air. Taste of sunshine new on the tongue, winter’s bleak falling away, ides of March blow deep breath, morning songs perch......

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...Unable to let feelings come to just slide by, all poets feel life in tender seeing eyes. Life marinates in a poet's empathy-rife heart, to then cradle lay emotion in their core until every angle ......

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...Many memories of my mother making moist mellow macaroons marshmallows and Madeira cake, minuscule madeleines, marvellous, mum measures, marinates, melts, more majestic meals. My matriarch make......

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...RECIPE: "Poulet Roti" French Style - Le Chant Royal (Instalment 2) Stanza I COQ knows best how to pluck the wayward chicken Quill by feather each pock-mark telltales French skil......

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...African war drums being beaten, baby hippos being aggressively eaten, be aware of your surroundings, for you never know when the predators peeping, life has so many facial features, hyenas run the ju......

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...You were a fantasy that I was obsessed with until you said your goodbyes I pick up the phone in surprise...it was you, desperately in need... I’m in disbelief… Shed relief upon my grief I reduce ......

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