Rakes Poems - Poems about Rakes

...To be a burden means to not use the tools strewn about. The rusty trowel and bucket filled with half-thoughts. Be a burden. Your words are just wailing and buzzing at us. I can be a burden. ......

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...Picking and raking, Cleaning the political Garden of Evil, Know that while gardeners die, Rooting out trash must go on:- ......

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... Hunger for perfectly placed punga path Snakes surely slowly..garlanded scarf Turns & rakes fern festooned forest floor Sun dappled glade, bathed and swathed Glorious green sheens in ......

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...burried and cured in sod's wallowing gallow ground as tender flower of wonder reading worlds into the hands mired in swallows and clawed she began trunks of brooches for her second son to flee ......

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...Reality is rising out of the earth, mixing water with dirt, the children are playing in the mud from morning until sun down and the crisis in the street have disrupted the long awaited peace, and I p......

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...Reality is rising out of the earth, mixing water with dirt, the children are playing in the mud from morning until sun down and the crisis in the street have disrupted the long awaited peace, and I p......

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... The marooned mind gets confused by the maddening ways things happen, lies hidden somewhere in the depth of perception, maybe in the undefined gene of reason, forming the motif of indoctrinat......

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... ‘twas the night before Christmas at this North Carolina farm, The chickens were cackling, so the roosters, they’d charm. Never had I discerned how the stars could reflect such calm,......

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...Trees in the forest The leaves fall spreading Shedding piling down No one rakes them They just spread outward When winter returns With the first snowfall Bare trees are coated With the sn......

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...mom rakes piles of leaves kids with bikes scatter them causing mom to yell......

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...He was a one who liked the bums, who filled the blanks in Others puns.' He took the literary litrally..And lauded all the royals most librally' he was into his cottaging i beleive? He kept some tr......

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...Summer's sun is scorching hot as it sends its fiery burn. Carnival laughter shakes the air when July takes its turn. July means more litter, as plastic bottles fill the street. The sand that was......

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... Solid gray skies Over daylilies trying to bloom Several different species so colorful Open only a day, live life to the fullest What have I done with my nearly 29,151 d......

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...A battle that rages in our world every day is love versus hate Which side you choose to be on I think will ultimately determine your fate Hate stokes the fire of stress, which rakes havoc on our we......

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... She is quite the Mistress of the air, synchronize swimming where Eagles dare-stare, no need for landing batons or clearance, she has her own flare. She wraiths the hapless night and the ......

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