Peddle Poems - Poems about Peddle

...geese are arriving or going straight lines crisscross the sky a history of contrails in a blue honking yonder under a brightly birthed daylight eyesight cannot settle but dazzles upon fleet......

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...Stray cats slipped under a waterlogged night only to drift back bedraggled, as if today still pulled at their tails Old Charley Winslow died before the deluge, before the river threw itself o......

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...Corruption in the rumours and on the scenes High profile slaps and cattle vaccines Taxes, levies and airport leases Pleasure decreases and pressure increases Critics disappear in a bid to peddl......

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...Freedom isn’t a delicate flower; It’s the fist that goes through the ground, the teeth that grind at the chains, the howl of a wind that won’t ask for permission. I refuse to bow to the crumbs......

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... The world is shifting, not the same, We’ve faltered as a human race. No one’s safe on this forsaken plane, Even the righteous lose their grace. In Kali Yuga’s shadowed prime, One ple......

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...footsteps as I walk to the podium* Lights dim, where words writhe like serpents in the darkness, I concoct a brew of bitter brutalities. “The cacophonies of criticism, discordant symphonie......

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...Submerged in his fanciful palette of feigned perfection his fetid smile suffused through the cold laps of the sun. A lantern of ruffled acquiescence, a maquill......

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...I will never be extinct, but I do nest with the dodos We all come from the same existence, the same timeless egg. The dodos sing to me, their voices, are unpleasant to the ear, but their futu......

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...I've almost forgotten it. It got too big - holes appeared, entire towns fell through my memory. The Forbidden City is a convoluted red and gold ribbon, my mind cannot now untangle. Images f......

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...N.orth E.ast W.est S.outh In the North the news brays There’s no equality And adds to the fray Staged hostility In the East they mouth There’s new racial frictions Plus they, in West and......

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...Retirement Poem Lionel Derbyshire Stop working now The boss was hopeless Gave you no hope The nine-to-five grind Is over now Retirement Exit, exit excite Up, up away Banjo your mango Ma......

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...They are jeans and sweats; they are what we forget to wear when we are wearing them. Patched-up seams are sewn. Many have been scrubbed and dyed colorless, some died of poverty on the shallow p......

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...In the depth of the shadow that stretches when words are made sense of and then cast aside, Silence dresses over our dreams, ethereal strands subtly strung and pierced through, Desire boils and yea......

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... Why can't Dora just give Swiper a break ! For heaven's sake, who made her the morality police ? Maybe Swiper is just trying to get a little attention ? Maybe Dora ruined his ......

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...In the middle of a Thai hot summer, we ventured into the high hills of North Thailand. We were medics, a small out-reach team serving the scattered rural villages of that remote area. Klauss, ......

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