Puddling Poems - Poems about Puddling

...Stardust blankets lacrimosa skies, a requiem of times gone by. The taste of late summer nights still lingers on bittersweet lips, yet somehow, now, it’s become stale—like blue cheese and old pickl......

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...hanging out amongst those who are like minded new to the group naive to the lies and deceptions groomed with gifts fun spotlight low expectations time goes by everything great money had you blinde......

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... Mind flashes the past, in and out of consciousness Unable to find the door from which let you in Visions of your own past life's sacarphagus With the zombies standing over it claiming ......

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...rain wails from the sky the winter of discontent puddling fury tears......

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...it feels foolish these rain prayers deeply pondered stranded in our shared heat is there some unimaginable space where prayers drift to? free from time, reclusive ......

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...Fabrication potent, brisk tempting, lurking, exploding, Time, Limits, Clouds, Romance waltzing, shining, puddling blissful, ceaseless ......

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...Owl eyes break as dimming light worms about, Hollow clap surrenders a sparked ribboning, Escapees breakout from their misty cells, Wakes of earthen prints puddling, Harbored ills bade......

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...It once belonged to me, but you’ve since traded it it, exchanging every sacrifice, every fiber of my life, for your new world your new wife. I’m covered in blood we brought into this world, ......

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...A fountain of poems is rapidly flowing out the top of my head Some of them are shaped like stars Others are diamonds There is Dracula holding a bunny! Some of these poems are in color, others a......

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...A gutted mirror invents a tangled human scheme My back might be found crooked from the jabber, A puddling curb tried throwing the twisted dream None bound for the scope spawned by a bl......

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...I am walking in the garden of an ancient city The walls are covered with climbing ivy of a delicate hue The dews are thick after the warm rains There in the middle, the stately statue withst......

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...Anybody on this road we're on Ain't nobody wants to be alone Everybody's trying to make it home To somebody Sunflower, we're not in Kansas now It's a new life down in Alabama God gave us a litt......

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...A quarter of the year gone, Leaving a wake of tsunami drenching Fear A hooded wanderer Puddling over infectious thought A mystery Invisible, With viral roots that are sprouting like fres......

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...If I am Syrian, what of it? Stranger, we all dwell in one world, not its portals. The same original Chaos gave birth to all mortals. —Meleager translation by Michael R. Burch Love, how can I ca......

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...her brown skinned body laying atop a table top covered by a white table cloth but she is naked yet dressed as a buffet with delights to eat placed like plates for to be self served my......

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