Overhang Poems - Poems about Overhang

...Note-Practice Run in the barren days of winter a leafless vine wraps herself into his arms wildly and calling climbing his walls and trellises as snow and ice overhang white on white creep......

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... A happy old camper, still motoring along My life has been better than most How come I'm blessed with such good fortune Maybe cause I eat Shreddies by Post A good breakfast is the mo......

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... The creek was the color of weak tea, a bronze brew that filtered light to bathe the bottom in the soft glow of an autumn morning. Even after a long summer, the water was still high up the......

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...Head buried beneath the wind, hung, grasping an overhang, hug the thin bones of wiry tussocks. At the moor's edge where the cliff-drop, gnaws at the sky, a jutting ledge raises it hackles, fi......

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...ravish so the hooks unleash the fish from it's scales as such anchor hoist rods and nets overhang the breach deck gatherings of the bounty fins fish aplenty fish for food yet man for......

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...The Perennial On an overhang, where the mountain slopes gently towards the lowland and the sea there is a crooked tree with long roots embracing the mountain Is the plant an asp or a birch, t......

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...Dry river mystery The river in the domestic landscape was not as big as it used to be, for years, the rain upland fell sparsely when the hot summer came, the river dried up. The river bed was......

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...An overhang might be a mystical spot, where shattered hearts can be recuperated, Hidden trusts are given fresh life, The shouts of torment are discernible, The sky is seen through a b......

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... "What is our life but a succession of preludes to an unknown song whose first word is surrender." Quote by _Constance My life has been one of high cliffs and deep d......

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...“Have you noticed the pounding against the opening of the cavern,” Lumi asked him? “I have,” Joulupukki responded. “Whatever it is seems to be trying to force their way in. I would say they a......

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...dull dark December day- devastation's depression descends makeshift banks overhang into drifts- snow falls icy blue the tiles dusted with snow- trickle down rivulets fill the rain but......

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...You arrived on a splendid December day, as I recall. I relived when we came home; I let out a large sigh. I put my elbows on the overhang facing a mountain wall. I sighed again vowe......

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...Chased by a South African grootslang, Thrown in the air with a pop and a bang, He yelled “Help! I am being EATEN! Dang!” Grootslang chomped him in half with one fang. I screamed bloody murder w......

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...clouds tumble over peaks damp air chews chill skin fingers grip their bones no retreat or trace of steps snaking tongues of mist race upwards leaden cloud overhang two worlds press hammer hands ......

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...trials & temptations life's leaven twenty-four seven my nose pressed flat against the sweet shop pane a yearning welled within a sigh a shrug I shuffle off childh......

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