Pebbling Poems - Poems about Pebbling

...Sunrise was just a red line in the inky void, as Lisa and I reached the harbor decking stairs, but at once, the brazen slash began widening, like a silent, slow motion explosion, thin, smoky wisp......

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...I feel you in the chill wrapped around my shoulders, a familiar friend, neither denied nor welcomed. Old shadows. Sweat. Flaking paint over iron. I feel you in the control of the shakin......

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...Words Of regret shedding its skin across my paper Words Of malice pebbling my skin in a hailstorm Words Of kindness tie-dye my tshirt orange, magenta, blue Words Forged of ......

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