Rims Poems - Poems about Rims

... Now late April, and the grassy fields of winter have disappeared in response to the airplane sprays of very effective weed killers. The land is moist and brown, seeded for the crops of 2025......

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... Your tops on the line hanging down Swaying gently in the coolness of breeze The evening comes in its violet gown Darkening the lawn and the leaves You turned on the light, it reflects outside ......

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...Nestled is the slender twisting trail canyon between timeless steep aspiring mountains and meditative sopheric sea waters The frail road deepens into lofty thickness further from the harsh......

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...Snow falls and day light dims As the snow get so thick that it covers my Rims. As the sun goes down we play around, Snowball fights and as the day loses light. ......

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...NOT TO JUDGE BUT WHEN A MEXICAN BREAK INTO YOUR YOUR HOME EXPOSED TO YOUR AMERICAN GRANDFATHERS WW11 HISTORY BE VIGIL THEY DON'T RESPECT AMERICAN WAY OF LIFE THEY WERE SENT THERE BY CORRUPTION TO BU......

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...{"I want to be at arm's length of people because I have met you. You reflect on what I believe and disbelieve. You introduce me to a sacred hollow shallow cage you call your childhood home. Howev......

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...I wonder How far we’ll go So desperate for heroes who are first Criminal enterprises Romanticized as rebels Lies wrapped in a maybe-he-could-make-it-all-better? From what? To what? We do no......

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...No one lit a match. no lamp spilled, the air kept kindling its hot heart, it pulsed red all day The heat-heavy evening slumped toward a simmering earth, clouds began to roil, they swirled, ......

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...secured in place upon painted seat spokes crisscross at its heart neither useful positioned to gain dismissed attention the 'art', of course, is a parody of itself named a 'readymade' ......

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... It stands propped against a wall in my memory, that green two wheeler bike, my first, bought second hand from a neighbor. A deep, gravel graze I got from learning to ride it, I swear, st......

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...a carcass is moving out from the white of the eye it is so all-consuming dots form in lines on the absentee spine dry undefined lumps are soft and infusing the bruises and rind and the opal c......

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...  Written: January 05, 2023 ___________________________________________ As a river beckons and brittle stripes  of soaring reeds swell, with a faint breeze and a sturdy hedg......

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...Does an empty jar weep? 6 Crying wine or water 6 My hollow bowl thirsty 6 You scream for wet matter 6 Yet you lie like a dry monk 7 Patiently waiting for me 7 Your mouth opened to be drunk 7......

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...What gave me away? Was it my sway? Or my long limber limbs Like glasses with broken rims? Oh sure, wind has its way with me, But broken or uprooted, I’ll never be. Neither short nor tall, wou......

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...Bold as the lie that says – Authenticity isn’t blessed by the truth, Who exists in reasoning, thinking… Outside the box, beyond the echo of light, Despite the shadows and silhouettes of night… ......

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