Overawe Poems - Poems about Overawe

...Thoughts can be thin fractures in the order of things. Sometimes my dorm room seems a sterile sarcophagus, like an accusation, or an interrogation about my romantic choices, with nothing warm or inv......

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...It is a turquoise lake oval in shape The blue boat is almost a cylinder Hills and fountains in the landscape A white and gold cloud resembles her I start rowing the boat slowly Ripples in th......

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...Stevie was a city boy, He wore an old school tie, His life was full of sex and booze And other things you buy. He occupied a penthouse That overlooked the Thames And plastered it with modern a......

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...Often I have dreamt of words.. Embellished with stitches... Amidst the red ink of madness.. Like an octopus's arms unfolding.. Whilst hearkening to the quivers... Of voices jade and eager to settle ......

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...If I had a week of total ease, Nothing to do but what I please, I know that I would have to roam Far from the confines of my home. At home is where the work would be, If I didn’t find it, it wou......

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...few things are ever quite what they seem say what's really on your mind can't seem to focus on the true picture have to read between the lines i have to except the changes there are too many lin......

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