Peepholes Poems - Poems about Peepholes

...the door is being knocked, For ages, it has remained closed Who is there? The Sun looks The Breeze Halts Tulips raise their heads in delight But the Cascade still flows on Humming like an in......

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...Many are knocking on Gods hidden door trying to escape brimstone floors Some views are narrower than peepholes while others see through open windows Lifes a beach with many sandy shores that go ......

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...Winds of change are fanning the flames are fanned by the deranged. The flames of misdirection, the winds giving chase (orchestrated by instruments to enrage. Horned cheering section.) D......

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...Suburbia sprawls around the front porch. Shy deer peep out of front windows then whisk out of sight. The groundhog is delivering news of the day, he thumps his paws, morse coding headline......

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...Yet again the door is being knocked For ages it’s been closed Who's there? The Sun looks down The Breeze Halts! Tulips raise their heads in delight.. But the Cascade continue to flow__ like......

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...the lake is withering. look at this earth. midnight is as the last day of a carnival. dressed in sad birth and sad death, children play with the pointed toad. falling from the flash flood of spiders.......

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...I find that if I cut a lens-size whole in a cardboard box then place that box over my head the stars arrange themselves into, not the named constellations, but ordinary oddments once lost then f......

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...Saturday Night Smoke It is Saturday night, and I have to put up a terrible fight, It is Saturday night, and the people are walking around with much delight, the days are creeping up slowly and ......

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...Yet again the door is being knocked For ages it’s been closed Who is there? The Sun looks down Breeze Halts! Tulips raise their heads But the Cascade___still singing like an indifferent Bee ......

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...Hold it all in like the deepest breath I ever took but still drowning. Taunts no different then an illusion. Confusion absorbed from my social surroundings. ......

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...TOLKIEN’S ROSE PETALS Battle of Somme: blood mixed with dirt, forms a corpulent pool, bones and flesh on the banks. dim reflection of friends ......

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...Do Not Open the Door- Merely because someone or something is on the other side. There is no—Back to the Future... NO redo’s’—cannot always simply just close the door.......

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...Hearts beating on a lonely drum while birds capture the essence on their wings - soaring to new heights new beginnings an era of dawn. Pulses playing an alternative beat harmonies reflectin......

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...Hallow walls mutter the sounds apart, The whitewash mask of a time once lost, One side the current rushing in quite sure, Other alone the tide that broke away, Look through peepholes and slivers ......

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...The thin black gauze does not obscure the eyes Staring at me, one eye closed, one eye open; devoted Grey metal pipes, exacting in their common goal, Soon to erupt in justice, to carry out a senten......

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