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Mildewed Poems - Poems about Mildewed

Wringing Out the Rain
...A squirrel got into the homestead, it picked a lock with a dry thorn. The smell of dank fur clung. We carried small talk above our heads. Nothing put away but still dangles. Denim droops, snag......

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Categories: mildewed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The rebellious cheeses
...I had only just heard that UK cheese was revolting.? Not mildewed or slimy which could be Insulting? No.! even the cheeses have it seems had enough of that quyeer kahmer Nonsense and stuff.' It see......

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Categories: mildewed, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme



Fair Game
...POEMS ABOUT POOL SHARKS Fair Game by Michael R. Burch At the Tennessee State Fair, the largest stuffed animals hang tilt-a-whirl over the pool tables with mocking button eyes, knowing the p......

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Categories: mildewed, addiction, confidence, eulogy, fun,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Wounded Sigh
... The sun has long receded from the sky, Pallid gloom invades the wintry air, Morbid silence hangs over him, Memory sleeps like hibernating toads. Trees stand bare with no leaves t......

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Categories: mildewed, angst, depression, loneliness,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Poetry Badminton
... That’s how some poets roll the the dice here, don’t you see? I think it makes sense, if your life is all about me, me, me! Old poetry friendships ………like garbage, tossed dowm a mildewed......

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Categories: mildewed, friendship, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme



Judas Rosetta Stone
... An anti-resolvent-fume- of-infest-chokes-out-integral-yield of humanity. Thick as molasses, blackstrap morass of emnity. Blight is apathy, and apathy is blight. A Void, a claim farmi......

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Categories: mildewed, art,
Form: Rhyme
Sundown of the Heart
...A waning aura no longer flamed enough to flicker a surrender. Decomposes, decompresses like mummification wrap. An anti-resolvent-fume- of-infest-chokes-out-integral-yield. Thick as molasses, b......

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Categories: mildewed, change, death,
Form: Free verse
The Now Garden
...I envision the low wall, ivy-clad and mildewed a stone relic of some-time' beyond this moment. The garden has not withered wild but has slipped through the years untouched by decay or an ove......

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Categories: mildewed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Ghostly Spirits From Deadly Arsenal Spell Haunting Annihilation
...Ghostly spirits from deadly arsenal spell haunting annihilation With mighty mouse and Hercules height tried to retrieve sanity spread loose; a faded unpleasant memory - even enlisting decades ......

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Categories: mildewed, absence, adventure, angst, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme
Making Do
...The holiday cabin smelled of wet pigeons but it was lakeside and cheap. The lake was not popular, too deep and weedy for swimming, too shallow for docking boats, yet it suited our make-do mind......

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Categories: mildewed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Moss
...The years have not mildewed for my moss is deep and soft, it is a fine as baby hair as thick as an uncut meadow. Somewhere there are lands I have plowed over and over, beneath which are the f......

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Categories: mildewed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Poems About Pool Sharks
...POEMS ABOUT POOL SHARKS Shark by Michael R. Burch They are all unknowable, these rough pale men— haunting dim pool rooms like shadows, propped up on bar stools like scarecrows, nodding and......

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Categories: mildewed, games, poems, poetry, poets,
Form: Rhyme
A Flogging Rain
...We carry small talk above our heads, ceilings drip clouds. Nothing is put away. Coats dangle over chairs in layers. Drugged by spate and mizzle, denim droops, snagged over rummage and the outst......

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Categories: mildewed, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Free Verse Iv
...FREE VERSE VI Reason Without Rhyme by Michael R. Burch I used to be averse to free verse, but now I admit YOUR rhyming is WORSE! But alas, in the end, it’s all the same: all verse is u......

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Categories: mildewed, freedom, poems, poetry, poets,
Form: Free verse
Have You Seen the Cotton Man
...He don't live down your way. He dwells in another day he will never let you into. His face is white but not bright - yellow age has mildewed his smile. The house on the hill is not his, b......

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Categories: mildewed, poetry,
Form: Free verse

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