Pars Poems - Poems about Pars

...I drop bars, that break bars, and start fights in dive bars “Emotio est pons, amor est finis.” I am the spark between the medulla oblongata and the thalamus. The protector of vertebrae, And th......

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...I lift and rise to being chased, pops half-way, till full, beamed round-faced, a fire host heightened its facade, casting daylight shadows abroad. Cool Earth plunged hot by its keep......

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...The Love from far, from so far, afar invisible eye pars watching, seemingly flash of light Luminous mysterious light, the mystic of reality's bright truth, ......

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...My love when you leave When you walk away It's my moon vanishing It's my sun disappearing I do not eat And your delicious food sleeps under the covers I drink hard at night, very late Like a b......

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...I swallowed Your decision I’m leaving The mansion I accepted The defeat And I acquitted All debts I loved you too much, darling Oh! You forgot everything. The surprises Of life Are not ......

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...Joy in the hazy moon and sunny afternoon.   Joy in all seasons’ birth bursting forth from the earth.   Joy in the dazzling sun before day’s work is done.   Joy in the argent stars, besting ......

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...This World is all you Had wished for: Lots of Money, Lots of Friends, honey, You should know, never give in, Not until the very end.......

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...No one ever said anything of any importance during those long, lonely years at the dinner table. Awkward ugly silences filled with talk of pars of roughs of lies as metaphor for truth while......

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...Far from having a nascent thought that envelops my rabid self, Like inside of an accurate Swiss watch that had been given - A present to presidents and diplomats from the 70’s era, Memories in the......

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...Jars of shards laid across the greenest Of yards filled with holes meant for pars.......

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...Small gauge large sound could be trivia profound Stations and shunters red lights for the punters Small member large auto mobile cars pars pro toto In silly banter we trust French letter......

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...« Porto-Vecchio », song by Julien Doré (Note : If there’s a melody that can slither/sail past the ear-drums imperceptibly and settle permanently in the hypothalamus, this’s it. The sustained te......

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...Villanelle: The Dilemma of the Non-Violent – 8 The pain that M’m’selle inflicts on her toes Twists itches in bums and bosoms of hope Each in his own way straps on strappados Mascaraed ser......

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...When playing desert golf I parch easy Which then means I don’t get pars easy So when I am done I hide from the sun And play eighteen whole games of Parcheesi......

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...Villanelle: Dare you stain the portals of your deity’s sacrosanct citadel Dare you stain the portals of your deity’s sacrosanct citadel Which mortal mammal’s primal address the rapists desecra......

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