Pouncing Poems - Poems about Pouncing

...Weary Is My Mind I promise, I swear, I will never, I will always That blaring sentiment of a pattering ghost that I detest Among the empty hollowing of her mouth and eyelids There lies darkness......

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...Pouncing on all that moves Playfully mimicking all we do Purposely frolicking and care-free Pretending to mind, but only for food Panting for all your attention Protesting by squeals and barks ......

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...Human hands and hawks have worked well together Five thousand year record for falconry An eternal bond of flesh and feather Shows us how epic hawk hunting can be As raptors light upon a gloved ......

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... Pouncing across the white pinwheel flowers, dancing to the delightful tunes of breeze, Blue beauty performed an air show for hours; For a few moments, my sorrows she seized Displaying a kalei......

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...From out of the lacustrine,dense tract, green Lining the silent mossy forlorn lake keen , Came out leaping and hopping,a fat frog ; He landed and stopped on a reedy clog , As he saw the Chameleo......

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...Form - Free Verse (Written my way) Poetry Contest-Constance La France, Theme 2. Life. *A pregnant or nursing cat is called Queen. --------------------------------------------------------------------......

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...Dauntless spirit like fearless lion Braving the way unto mount Zion Finding ways to mend the storm Within the bounds of what is norm Wounded and bleeding but stands tall Rising up bravely a......

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...How dare you spit upon his garb! This peaceful bredda who by nature only loves, When you should have been his Rasta queen Your ghastly behaviour drew a scene And I- woman just like you Hang......

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...The Truth Of Many Lies Prose, Instead of my non-inclusive poem Gravity has no tolerance. Laws have no tolerance. Tragedy has no tolerance. The truth has not a way to give one iota from it......

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...The waves beat at the shore Abruptly pouncing Slowly retreating Again and again White froth churning My eyes watering My throat tightening I open my mouth Nothing Silence Water blissfully ......

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...I asked my Mother on a cool, gray blue morning what Projections are, the projections of passions pouncing proudly within the poetry of reality, She said, with woed eyes, Sometimes peoples' bra......

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...Playful as a puppy pouncing, as a child I'd pound upon black and white planks, listening to the pitch, noticing that my Pa's voice sounded like the placement of my left hand. 9-16-23......

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...I stay close to the ocean. Its wild waters surround me, And the thundering waves Rant and rave around me. I see the leviathan, Screaming at me, Charging feral, Like an enraged beas......

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...Chicanery grabbed lustfully repeatedly - yup! While merrily bobbing along the boulevard of broken dreams, which in truth measured no more than a furlong think envisioning myself top banana an......

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...Three hundred and eighty-eight acres of it runs across the desert land and a thousand peasants kneel in the ground gathering moisture in their hand to solidify the land. Hundreds of them partitioned ......

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