Prickling Poems - Poems about Prickling

...The heather weeps, a purple bruise, Across the glens, the chilling news. No bagpipes drone a mournful sound, But sirens wail on hallowed ground. A thistle bleeds, its prickling crown, As innocen......

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...Stuttering heaves of prickling breaths the wind I swallowed is laughing at me or is it the oxygen it boasts that mocks the lungs that crave ammunition, cogent, to birth veristic life? Whatever ......

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...Dear heart, I dreamed you would rest upon floating clouds, not on the prickling hay, nor the coldness of unyielding stone. That’s why I stayed away from the smoke of his breath, spiraling to claim......

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...Prickling, my intuition is charged. I can see what I need to do, even if I don’t know how; Some will tell me it’s off, the way I listen; Right then I win, with that old wildcard thrown.......

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... They see me, but not really. A glance. A smirk. A whisper— "Look at her." And that’s all it takes. It doesn’t matter if it’s true. Truth isn’t the point. The point is shar......

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...Take away my blind walking stick, been stuck with it way too long, Pedals of love, unwraps in my heart, I see light approaching swiftly inside my heart piercing through my eyes, thought miracles end......

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...#Why_you_forgave_me? I have broken you to pieces, took away your immediate peace, pierced your heart and worst broken your still recovering spirit, wronged you in every possible way, faught you when......

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...It’s an optical illusion Has my brain had a contusion I look on in rapt confusion It’s a trick of the night There’s a shadow in the doorway Coming my way going your way It’s as slippery as a ......

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...Take away my blind walking stick, been stuck with it way too long, Pedals of love, unwraps in my heart, I see light approaching swiftly inside my heart piercing through my eyes, thought miracles end......

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... boxed to a corner horde by unseen eyes shirking the coming dusk slashed to a million pieces prickling the mind wailing, screaming with concise thoughts as a lasso to the soul......

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... Older age being old is always ten years ahead: meanwhile I’ve decided to embrace my present age positively I walk, don’t run, affecting a dignified lumbering; if I stumble,I welcome......

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...A waste paper basket, a trash can, a bin Whatever you call it, some things won’t stay in The things that you write Long into the night May make, when discarded… one hell of a din * ......

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... I have an inkling My writing is winking At me behind my back Or maybe its just blinking, Mindlessly thinking While wrinkling up My tiny universe By tinkering And intermingling The real a......

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... He wears thick gloves when he strings the barbed wire, fashioning a thorny fence from prickly metal spines, reminding me that cattle like to know the boundaries, the edges of a pasture, clever......

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...Left assured assumptions consumes the conduct of diligence while prickling princeling essence of the understatement The conjunction of the pressure it’s to pursue the tail further down till it re......

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