Pell Poems - Poems about Pell

... He had fondly decided to do his best And win her love- his warm,cute choice ; He flew about her, in chivalry and poise, Who pecked and offered him to build a nest That sho......

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...What is this creature revealed, when an object hits the surface field? It emits a splash that springs up into the air, like a fountain surging up skyward with flare, to reveal everything you need......

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...Twas the night before Christmas at Muscatine Mall. There to see Santa, Sis was in a thrall. At only age six, she still believed that our Christmas gifts came from a guy old and fat: A man in a ......

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...'Twas the night before Christmas, and insomnia befell, No creature was stirring, but my thoughts are pell-mell. Would the family squabbles and feuds come with the cheer? Would I have to drown them......

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...I was not born to the moors; my roots are planted by wild running seas, even so, a rolling heath is a green tide heaped into wind-sculptured waves, low breakers that may tug you deeper, or crash......

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...Harriet Harris née Kuritsky... Despite being a nineteen year old bride she wed Boyce Brandon Harris half a decade her senior, (where I ranked less than a twinkle in their eyes) during the mont......

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...In marked territory, I must step with care, For shadows past and present linger to snare. Each step poised, measured, cautious, slow, Falls on ground where furtive few, dare to go. I kiss the b......

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...Strange things happen in politics We cannot trust the polls Life has its own dirty tricks We can play divers roles This is not business as usual Always fight to save one's soul. Things are up......

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...March is a good time to be a thin branch in a treeless landscape. You can catch hold of a wind-serpent in your upheld hands, a sea-creature born to be the innards of the sky. When high......

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...Grab a hold of me gently Don't jab my heart with this cruel knife Understand me completely I'm like a crab, living in its shell all my life Shelter me in my cell Hell broke loose in my heaven......

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...On becoming a night owl..., no matter whether or not ya give a hoot especially after feeling super charged watching the second night of Democratic National Convention conclave ushering a hint......

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...Sand scrapes my skin as I wake, Warm water around my shoulders break, Spluttering, I shake my head and open my eyes, Palms and dunes to my surprise. Shock constricts my body as I cannot regist......

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...I wish people wouldn’t take me for granted… I wish people would understand I get angry I wish people wouldn’t mention things that hurt others… I wish people would not gossip and let me be I wis......

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...I want to write something grand I want to catch some fireflies Without applauses or a band Cage words in a jar for eyes Consonants make a light show String them with floating vowels Words im......

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...Harriet Harris née Kuritsky circa November 13th, 1935 - ~ May 4th, 2005 (untimely death sentence ordained ~ early February 1935) I trot out a poem acknowledging birthday of dear ole mom, who s......

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