Pounded Poems - Poems about Pounded

... precious … days consumed … before they even take a breath or wink to waking … oh the wealth of life so squandered for white-hot agony behind the eye - hours stretched to inestimable eternit......

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...Over the head of each metatarsal you can see where each has been pounded, some more abused than others. Over the years new prominences and depressions form and reform. Surreal faces appear......

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...Love interaction Eyes met Hearts pounded Inspiration or where have you been? Pure attraction Kiss of sensation Let me take you out, and have dinner as we move about The talk in getting to know......

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... The clouds were moving swiftly across the darkened sky The howling wind raced through the trees the leaves were flying by His heart was beating like a drum that pounded in his chest Tryin......

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...Occasionally the weather forecast can be of help: by poet Does the sky and the sea have a mind of their own? It was a tranquil day. I started the motor Of my boat and headed out in the b......

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...10 chicken breast filets split a pounded in a food processer add..... 2 chicken livers steamed 1/2 cup of mushrooms 1/4 c wilted arugula(chopped) 1/2 t nutmeg 11/2 c of ground chicken 1/4 cup......

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...I hate tempests, unless I'm cosy in bed.....by poet The tempest raged around the lighthouse I was the sentinel of the place, hoping the lights flashed. Unfortunately, it provided......

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...Gallop vapor folded aluminum mare resonator Sun spits decorative decimals bleeding metal Scatter the hourglass pearl crown tidewater brine dusk Tongue sings driftwood bone galleys Captain Arcaro......

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...Normandy For man to set alight his earthly pyre was destined from the capture of the spark. T’was mere survival harnessing its fire to lift his primal world out of the dark. It seared ......

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...If the dawn light we're not being pounded into blindness by the pelting rain, if the earth and sky ceased crashing into each other churning threads of twilight into a bitter pulp of cru......

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...The moon would be a dull, gray rock without the Sun's light. An opinion would be a thought without one's voice. A man would be useless without a purpose. So, all the men that stand before me are......

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... ‘Tale of a Homeless Cat’ What an outstanding sunrise, that eventful day! But I feared to see the clouds turn steel gray. Then, the scary sounds of thunder! It’s been month......

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...Jaded Dragon Beneath the silver glow of a liner gentle light, A lone figure treads through Whisperwood'endless night. Through tangled vines and ancient trees he roams, His footsteps hushed by......

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...Her dad was her first king, He made the rules; anything else was counterfeit. A precious figurine, yet a knight, Kept just out of reach but always ready to fight. Her mom was her first teacher,......

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... Senses surrounded her pulse raced, heart pounded slashing through stands of fescue. She let out a cry, then from on high, her dragonfly came to her rescue. ......

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