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Rasps Poems - Poems about Rasps

Premium Member Death Comes Home
... Leaden clouds sweep swiftly in from the north, Blanketing the sapphire skies in melancholy. Deafening, rolling thunder cracks As a mysterious chill sends a shudder up my spine. A......

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Categories: rasps, dark, gothic, imagery, mirror,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Rose
...Rose Petals Summer’s gems Romantic blooms On fortified stems A thorny treasure chest Stood in their resplendent best Summer’s first bloom; a lovers gift Alas, grasshoppers leap when t......

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Categories: rasps, insect, romance, rose,
Form: Etheree



Premium Member Elysian Fields Are Beautiful in Spring
...Opa John The caboose sits red—its iron spine cradles the earth like Atlas rails stretching into nowhere. The stream murmurs softly its voice threading through Ellie’s laughter like silver......

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Categories: rasps, daughter, father, flower, granddaughter,
Form: Narrative
The Milling of Mind
...Unrealities and realities grind together in mortar’s mouth, spilling, pulverizing, volatile perfumes— succumbing scents of citrus, crushed copper, musks of bruised lightning, threshing thunderou......

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Categories: rasps, change, conflict, creation, feelings,
Form: Free verse
basalt columns
...volcanic activity liquid magma cools contracts chisels rasps measured patterns settling to hexagonal colonnade morphed entablature unique marvel unsigned sculpture......

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Categories: rasps, art,
Form: Other



How to make love to a didgeridoo
...Her shocks poured forth like a midnight oil spill, body buckling like a sapling in a tornado, cracked like a Grecian museum urn. Moonflower extended limb petals, hips arched, limbs touched the night......

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Categories: rasps, crush, dark,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Kneading Autumn's Yearning
...[An Autumn kitchen a crucible of y e a s t and y e a r n i n g] Samantha kneads dough with determined hands, she hears Hank's cry—"Vi vi an"—a phantom yeast in the air Her wor......

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Categories: rasps, adventure, autumn, desire, emotions,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Inside the raindrops
...Sure as the sun breathes with daylights colour Shadow of a thought twilight's inside hope enters as we build this world together Stepping forward unto the plate sharing within peace Stars v......

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Categories: rasps, blessing, dream, emotions, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Mirror's War
...In the weeping crack of dawn, a battleground unfurls, Reflected in the mirror’s gaze, a storm behind two girls One, a wisp of tattered light, eyes shimmering with tears The other, a vicious shadow......

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Categories: rasps, confusion, dark, hurt, mental
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member In the penumbra of oblivion, I've engraved words of gold
...In the penumbra of oblivion, I've engraved words of gold, About flowers that assembled their petals from moments of beginning, About storms, in which the lightning melted into dark forces, And all......

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Categories: rasps, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Expedition
...The day is fresh Long before the sun yawns into the morning The sound of bells clanging Ropes whipping the mast into shape Creaking of the old boats A feint smell of lobster Rises to meet me ......

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Categories: rasps, adventure, sea,
Form: Free verse
Lost At Last To Lust
...Out of my be jeweled gown, A well-tailored dark brown, I smugly lie down, My brow releasing from its academic frown… Now, I’m a package on a fluffy bed sheet, Any flesh would hurriedly greet, ......

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Categories: rasps, character, desire, dream, evil,
Form: Rhyme
Bedraggled Hair Tumble
...Tongue flicks at mouths hinge looking for an inlet rest breath hold in tremored chest His eyes flit as chocolate twirled dress comes to autumn leaves fall rest From your knees discover each c......

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Categories: rasps, poetry,
Form: Free verse
This Isn'T You
...this isn't you not your style guttural rasps that barely scratch the surface; this isn't you not your style at all too many remnants of memory when time held you in place; I see your da......

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Categories: rasps, angst, death of a
Form: Free verse
Just Hibernate
...Winter bends low to blow gusty breaths, cold, out of his northern lair beyond the warm of summer’s enfolding. Capricious, bold he plans his escapades of icy storm. Clutching for a covering, natur......

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Categories: rasps, seasons, snow, winter,
Form: Sonnet

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