Plasticine Poems - Poems about Plasticine

...Under the brass sky of Iashy city, our steps dance in the night, Through dusty streets where old buildings hide forgotten stories, With beer mugs like ephemeral treasures in hands that tremble, Be......

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...Hours nibble at a low back strain. Tenuous strings were tugged lifting water bottles. You wonder how fragile you are, how vulnerable to those red tides that bend your iron like plasticine, tu......

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... The kitchen table was the centerpoint of childhood, a place of gathering, an easel for artworks, battleground for homework and Eden for the creation of lifeforms moulded from plasticine.......

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...In the velvety night, caressed by shadows, A poet whom I deeply respect whispered to me, That my verses, through his cold and harsh eyes, Were but weak jokes, a pale reflection, Not slicing arter......

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...In a world where everything glimmers in a play of lights, The girl with diamond eyes steps forth like a shooting star into the night. With every gesture she makes, she leaves sparkling trails on th......

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...I’ve slept in church that must be when I missed the answers. “When will Christ return?” I asked, waving my phone, “I have this handy calendar app.” "My child," he said, putting a fatherly ......

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...Dark eyes awakening drifting between the haze illuminates one of Us. chromatic spirits cooling out vintage happiness memories; it's all weightless Vibes soul plated candy dancing dreams Red Li......

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...NB: This is a repost, originally deleted. The vermillion sunset has long dissipated Over the marine persimmon horizon afar. In the deep subterranean silence of the charcoal night. Obfuscat......

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...Hours nibble at a back strain. Tenuous strings were tugged lifting water bottles. You wonder how weak and fragile you are. How vulnerable to those ancient red tides within that can bend......

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...Hours nibble at a back strain. Tenuous strings were pulled lifting water bottles. You wonder how weak and fragile you are. How vulnerable to these ancient red tides within that can bend your i......

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... "The Reptilian Anthropocene" The Reptilians war daily enrobed in their stiff distinction suits rainbow coloured badges pinned to their lap......

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...~ Picture yourself in a boat on a river sailing along with the moon in your eyes Following dreams found to make your heart quiver with tangerine trees and marmalade skies Somebod......

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...Plasticine-boy´s life was a continual liq quiver, it was a sight to see. There was nothing original in him, except fear, without impulse nor opinion even with no defined color adaptable to anyon......

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...It ain’t heavy Babe Writing lines so soft they can never be heavy. Driving along in my Beetle; dreaming about a Chevy. Time to begin again; getting ready. Lovin’ ain’t as easy as they all say......

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...I met her when I was sixteen or seventeen One old mean vicious queen called Josephine Her skin the texture of a tangerine And its color plasticine aquamarine Obsessed with her aging beauty hardl......

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