Pinwheel Poems - Poems about Pinwheel

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Multicolored treat. Huge pinwheel at my deck...

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Argh... infamous pinwheel on macbook pro 2009 alas and alack myopic staring eyes bulge out their sockets, cuz yours truly taken aback I espied sight more frightful, than rookie dazed chess player checkmated courtesy men in black pawn during next move dizzily stunned as if suckerpunched smack dab, now seeing stars circling around, especially worrisome laptop gone slack unsure if oppositional forces crack militia (rumor monger) grandmaster flying Union...

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The pinwheel spins rapidly, controlled by the wind Sadly, as some people allow themselves to be But, there is no freedom in that kind of movement For no other should have the power of the wind in such a way Instincts are like shining gems of truth deep inside Precious to behold, yet still to take notice as the...

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Daily Poetry #30, February 27, 2017 Word: Pinwheel As the world goes round, continuing to spin as we humans walk, And now that I realize it, I’m stepping along with the Earth too. Nervously but eagerly, I march along through time, wondering Where this dirty road will take me when I step on it. Like a pinwheel, I...

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I hear that pinwheel clicking, that pinwheel of complexities. That pinwheel is one that conveys my mind to another time. That pinwheel, that broken pinwheel that clicks. I once reviled that pinwheel for so long, even more as the wind carried. Yet now a pledge has grown from that pinwheel’s wretched clicking, For it carries me to those days of...

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Your golden-horned soft laughter Spinning Prancing Turning ...

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pinwheel milky way freeze the upward path of night children’s choir sings...

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