Martens Poems - Poems about Martens

... your silhouette bleeds a background of tears inside me and flowing out of me the pain of ages held in rages my soul in cages your hand-print touch-less yet pushes me to the brea......

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...A bloom of valor in the heat of summer ushering me to the epitome of a deep inhale she becomes by far my flower of the hour velvet to the touch with red cherry ooze, she is perfect an......

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...You can’t iron something that’s wrinkled She’s lived ninety years in this skin She’d popped in her teeth and she’d tinkled This birthday she ain’t staying in Her gout and arthritis were giving ......

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...I see you hipsters in rustic coffee shops with pictures of Marlyn Monroe and contemporary art, the girl in all black with a black beret to make her look more avant-garde and red colored hair that w......

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...Autumn leaves drifting while snow parades through thoughts – minds truth standing in Doc Martens as spare change glints within the old guitar case on the ......

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...Father's Gone Beside the seaside the fisherman's wife, her child in hand, walks asking about loss. Her father, years gone, left a life of strife. They both offer prayers with sign of the cr......

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...- Packed all our bags and into the car A family of eight a dog from the bar My father a publican hard worker as wife deserved all their holidays each year of their life We struggled and pushed and ......

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