Puerile Poems - Poems about Puerile

...A languorous morning Nestled in between warm duvets, a goose feathered pillow or two…a luxury A striped kitten, a beautiful shade of grey, on a windowsill grey too; purring, gentle breaths, aut......

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... Professed, nonwarranted kinfolk attest upon the secret florist Herald stewards, forbear! Striplings, go not to entice the fawn’s forest Yonder snowy peaks, betwixt pearls, radiates the pinkest a......

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... More rural space becomes an urban scar As man’s machines arrive and start to scrape Through living loam down to the dead grey clay. Hedges ripped out and carted off to tip, Trashing nests and b......

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...The stench of puerile self-aggrandizement wafts through the air, a noxious cloud of platitudes and pomp, as the pusillanimous pustules of pseudo-intellectualism congregate to lavish accolades upon on......

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...On reflection, a shining mirror lays my core ethos bear, inkling etched on mien can’t escape deep probing, tilted jaw, gleaming eyes, vivacious aspect, express an ardent quest for exponential flo......

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...Heavy gambage haul to save Astoria, the aureolin Sun hides behind clouds; Filled a map with wishing well wishes to try and find an impossible answer; The aureolin Sun hides behind clouds; Viri......

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... Written: May 23, 2024, For Charlotte Puddifoot Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Always hear hollering hellhounds, yet nothing close, nobody home, Para......

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... Sun is set to shine Streets start humming Birds are ready to fly ......

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...Book cause I spend an inordinate amount of time reading... out loud. As a hypothetical argument yours truly doth not aim to be unfortunate recipient of misguided, misjudged, and mislaid bla......

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... In the terrane of deplorable deprivation manifested in the wasteland of wretched desertion, the obscure tufts of the subdued slender grass struggle to rise through the cleavage of stony dest......

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... When the seaside sepulchre of a kingdom, without its queen, is smeared with screams of lighting, I wish to crackle these slivers of silver shakle, and devour that consoling ......

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...Exhumed memories Pinned to a moment in time Faded photographs Close enough to hold Or lose one's way and drown in The past is like that Stripped of artifice The worst kind of nakedness On......

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...FANTASTIC FOUR Fantastic Four - well, just who are they? More comic heroes thrust onto the scene I assume some may know of this new stuff But for many millions, they’ve had enough Formulaic as......

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...Let's dwell a tiny bit on that skill most hanker after, of mastering a language that especially enthrals, infused with magic rhythm so fervent, pulsing music lilt, anthem-rich samba, think fo......

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...~Running the Gauntlet ~ Simplistic in its structure… Nearly amateurish… Unpolished attempt… Superficial… Facile… Without subtlety… Nonsensical… Journalistic attempt at prose… Lack of complex......

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