Pincers Poems - Poems about Pincers

...Allow me to address you child. You've been born into the wild. Listen to this friendly fowl. While, innocently, you dream, wake up and bawl and scream, creatures crawl and scheme - says I, the ......

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... “The Scorpion’s Touch” Under glass the sound cuts out sharp just like under water and we run out of breath like insects running around frantically out of time we are ......

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...It was my first journey by train all alone. When dropped at the station by my cousin, I saw a huge crowd waiting at the station. Like a drop in the ocean, I quickly merged with the crowd, and patient......

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...When sleep deserted me I crawled out of my bed unseen To delve into the crevices of the dark With the curiosity of an explorer And the near comatose of a somnambulist I walked up and......

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...Swimming in the ocean a wincing couple pinches Little creature on my leg not more than six or seven inches I looked again, to my surprise Hello! - a trilobite!......

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...Lorca Translations I Gacela of the Dark Death by Federico Garcia Lorca loose translation by Michael R. Burch I want to sleep the dreamless sleep of apples far from the bustle of cemeteries. ......

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...Some way from the Firth of Forth A shoal of glittering mackerel Swirls and sways Swells with the sea from silver to black Flashes white and back to silver and grey A......

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...CREATURES IN NATURE Creatures Fishes Birds with. Beasts with struggle, in fresh, two legs ......

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... Unswallowed lumps of lobster immodest Crustacean returns to pincers persimmon Waitress whisk indiscernible clears linen Custom of one equates her eight hour day H......

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...Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin ofttimes triggering babbling brook to swell after deluge becoming stream of consciousne......

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... I am a cute little pussy cat I love to lie on my mama’s cot I always chase the ugly rat That comes to gnaw at my master’s hat I wear a striped coat of fur When I relax, my tail I ......

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...He would see friends of his past, Turn to foes of the present, They would chase behind his back, Human shadows, both crooked and unpleasant. His eyes felt and saw differently, No longer a need......

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...I am a little tabby pussy cat, my master dearly calls me 'Paulette' I chase the ugly rat that comes to gnaw at my master's hat On my face I have pointed whiskers, but nothing as those of the tusker......

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...I toil and I slave in the shadows— exhaustively I emerge to your rescue when you feel the sting of grief and the hot torrent of tears. I cry out to you to behold me in the light, but my......

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...An Invocation Owusu Ansah! He birthed water it retained its wetness the water was not licked dry. Break your wooden confines! Get out! Get off! Get up! Shake off ......

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