Overhanging Poems - Poems about Overhanging

...My magical Chinese garden was small: tiny willows pagodas and mulberry trees emerging serenely from the mist pastelwise like Shangri-La over and over on the far side of an equally diminutiv......

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...Precedent setting the stage for kerning and tracking piqued my interest Just before logging off for the day, and ready to boogie out of the joint an email landed squarely in my inbox cordially ......

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...I love having— hating the feeling of wanting. Wanting cuts my guts as consequentially as diarrhea. I steal casually, like second breaths after waking, or proper newborns latched onto Mama’s ni......

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..."Cantus Troili" from "Troilus and Criseyde" by Petrarch translation by Geoffrey Chaucer modernization by Michael R. Burch If there’s no love, O God, why then, so low? And if love is, what thin......

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...Wave a magic wand. Bring me to the pond we two slowly strolled around. Hand in hand, our walk, in soft tones, our talk, as, new love, we surely found. Overhanging trees, gentle, soothing ......

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...Get in your room now,” as daddy fashioned a gun. Mom grabbed me and her facial expression was undone, something must be wrong, I ask she looked at me and welts started to run, down we hunkered ......

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... "And like a Spring flower be soft and beautiful, and never, ever lose the courage and strength to bloom." Quote by _ Constance ......

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...Placed Second in: This or That, Vol. 23 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Edward Ibeh Narrow Margin On the twelfth day and twelfth month of the y......

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...A lovely October morning! Today I rose much earlier than usual. I watch the night stealing away, Like an accused convict under cover. Sunlight peeks through the leaves. In the haz......

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...the air of our quiet breathing the bower bounce on which to live outlasting all the blooms and bells of time sweet to inhale in fresh woods and on sunflower hills in an ever-changing dance com......

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...i am on a stony peak inches from a ledge overhanging the sky below me rock ravens circle on warm thermals a tiny village has dug itself into a deeper world than eyesight can reach my co......

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...** Watching Time ** From all analog to any Digitally shown markings Of humanity’s invented Way to watch over Light — passing or coming — Time… In less than a breath, So, so many ways......

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...the light breeze cooled the morning sun daytrip Venice had begun vantage views from a vaporetto inch-by-inch the skyline began to grow St Marks cameinto view etched......

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...— — — — — — A walk through the old town and a girl on the street near the stone bridge. Brown eyes with withered memory covered the crying soul, which wiped the sand of the past from the shoes......

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...When Sara and I take our walk each day, We usually go the same old way. Today we decided to make a change, We decided to make our walk free range. We went to a park named Natural Springs. It h......

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