Nylon Poems - Poems about Nylon

...Cold, warm, horrifying, inviting Grinding away at the last pink and grey pustules pooling at the bottom of my Skull Gods own light pushes and claws helplessly against thin nylon ......

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...Godzilla groaning A clause with claws. Scratching. Scraping. Alongside bereft dignitaries. It is amazing how any womble can be stuffed into a suit. How rather dapper then! But not a dappl......

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...Her skirts lands against her springy step in a pretty way Swirling around her luscious legs with an extra sway She’s an old- fashioned woman, our Linda Lucy May Kay Wearing silky nylon hose nearly......

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... When I whirl as wind, unwavering ~ surfing on watercolor wings of simmering seasons, which flicker and fly through me, filtering my faults with a wrinkled fantasy, I waltz whi......

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... on crenshaw carousing in cavernous cafes slicing into earthen skin the meat dancers bring it to a boil they murder the rug they scrounge for earth worms the fish head girls bob like sea bir......

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...It was not early in the morning, Didn't turn off the headlights even then, All night long, piloting the freight train, Both crews are on the verge of strain. Eyes now blinking like a low-batter......

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...Jan Juc Primary School Annual Fundraiser A Kite Festival Perfect day Windy, warm Families crowd onto the lawn Above Fisherman's Beach Prams, dogs, wheelchairs Giggling youngsters Parents......

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...Embroidery is a fancy stitch that gathers true prisms of color, The needles are gently inserted to catch the threads standing below. The cutouts are frosted and tend to convey the wond......

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... hoodwinked shoal of fish in strong close spun nylon nets~ fight for survival ......

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... In his shirt of bright yellow nylon, Nicky hung, with his curious eye on A pool he bent over, Cool water enclosure Still, he's well-dressed with his smile on. ......

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...Dependence Looking out of the window at the doctor's waiting room his receptionist had gone outside for a smoke she wore black underwear under a white nylon dress Faux pas?  What do I care, wh......

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...Dear eloquent weaver of woes and throes, When the last pewter petal of weary winter falls as piercing prose, placing star-kissed tulips between our poignant poems, rewritten with ef......

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...The naked truth of hijacked leaves when tree reveals a mockingbird the wind with knives— the season’s thieves applauds the loss of innocence soprano song his spoken word as summer turns a vil......

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...stitching my lips with neon nylon ~ the worm moon foresees hangry stars ......

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...Your grandma dates! This seemed odd to me. My grandparents have been married since ’33. We do not call her that, the good sport said. She is sassy and perky; her clothes are fashionable said Ted. ......

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