Plunging Poems - Poems about Plunging

... Where the groundhog has chewed the chain link I slip through a brittle-boned hedge, and I am there where geese sail a puddle-deep fog. We taste the sea in its brine-washed ripples splas......

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... * This was the first poem I ever entered into a contest, and it won! (Thank you to poet/judge John Hamilton). It is about a very brief moment, and all that our minds can process in an instant, espe......

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... _____________ meet me on high in limpid luminescent sky from whence you’ll catch my twigs perhaps there I cloudless am guided to harlequin horizons precision ......

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... The girl weeps a bruised and bitter rain, A childhood choked, a garden grown in pain. My laughter, brittle glass, it cracks and breaks, Beneath the weight of unforgiving stakes. They built a ......

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... Lulled to slumber by humid summer breeze She dozed to sleep dreaming of chilly ease Plunging into swimming pool Oh, so delightfully cool Rising up, she woke herself with loud sneeze.......

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...as we metamorphose sponsor : Unseeking Seeker submitted : 11/6/25 two points of a straight line birth and death that need to lightly kiss, after plunging depths dissolve ......

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... Before you came I spoke through rivers and trees, the flat plains spilling distance out to where the world was a mirage and time shimmered dreamlike plunging downwards into a vast inner sea......

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... In the conjugal life’s complex topography, vowed to traverse to the end together within the sacred institution of matrimony, the path may bifurcate where distrust dust gathers. Mar......

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...A tiny run, then plunging up and away from tiptoed feet that pushed and then released from earth's constraint. How gently I essay, and effortlessly - wonder is achieved! In springing from the g......

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...Computers computing have pinpointed here This planet, it seems, has something to fear I look to the skies and they’re beautiful…… now The stars are quite static, yet I mop my brow A spacecraft ......

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...In a room lit only by candlelight, we share a secret interlude of love; our witnesses the shadows of the trees and soft beams from the twinkling stars above. Before your eyes, I wave my mag......

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... In my journey across languid life's undulating landscape, the course of the designated track as ordained I don’t lose. The hazards on the way I could circumvent and safely escape, as I......

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...Clouds spiral down and curl around to touch me —not those western drizzle shrouds baring a soul of misery mizzle ...though I adore a good wallow in sorrow —no these clouds come from yonder blue......

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...owls sit in the dark and listen for mammalian prey tunneling through deep snows below the trees plunging, they seize their next meal len ......

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...My dear Isabel, The days have become shorter, the chill bites the air and as I'm walking back through the apple trees, I think of that time the curve of your hip leaned against the cinnamon bark a......

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