Peripherally Poems - Poems about Peripherally

...I’ve seen them many times before just outside my back porch door, dancing ‘round from high to low ‘round and ‘round and “Doe-See-Doe.” On glittering, gossamer, ghost like wings flickering like......

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...arm through mine i’d forgotten she’s blind peripherally 2/24/2023......

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...BiPolarity has been largely ignored polarization, Linear and stagnant hierarchies peaking in well-capitalized severance and sterile self-satiation Use you then leave you win/lose planning......

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...The train was zooming by, When I saw her like a veil A mystical angel In the heavenly sky… She was strolling in the street; She was immaculately neat. It was like a dream; I wanted to screa......

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...I couldn’t see at first And for that I am regret I couldn’t see when it was worst And I shouldn’t have left yet. And to you…I’ll never not be sorry. It was fast friendship when I moved to t......

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...Times get spent in eternal search, Betwixt life and death life perch; Holding here; holding there, Hanging like monkey; not fully aware; Temptations of growing higher creep in, Like other unfulf......

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...Discrimination? Never - Like charlatans, we claim, Aren’t guys and girls, here, Like fantasy, peripherally, same? Nourishing the boys, And starving the girls, yet, dear, Is, in real life, like......

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...Beauty stealthily creeps; peripherally drifting, sight unseen. We’re caught at times within her gaze so clean. Our eyeballs turning inside out rusted with mistrust, find beauty sometimes gigglin......

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...It has been low, dim, and heavy, heavens part, light swoops onto open waters, the overflow of recent torrents glittering sky-fish skim. Keep on driving as if the road were silver rails. Right......

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...I fold between blankets like a broken accordion. No more music in this darkened room– my own cacophony pierces this throbbing skull. I imagine my life becoming more like the acid trip my dad onc......

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...last year's unplanted milkweed pods are weighing happily not on my chest of drawers but my bedside end table beginning to open on their own even oddly because the only something that ......

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...I awoke after hearing a noise on the roof of the cottage, it sounded like a couple of seagulls, probably fighting over a piece of bread. I was wide awake now and looked over at the clock, it said 04......

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...I have a little story to tell you ... it's absolutely true, of course, at least as far as I'm concerned, but you can take it as you wish - as a tale, a fact, or just the musings of a hack writer - no......

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...Eyes down, I do the test. Eyes down, it's you I detest. Avert your vicious stare, your blazing eyes, frying me. I won't look up, until you look away. I can see what your eyes are doing ......

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...Invariable measures find me concluded with torment. Crystallized reflections peripherally surpass imaginations advent. Crackling blisters intern vivid arbitration, as if to teach spi......

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