Rivets Poems - Poems about Rivets

...It's Saturday morning and I'm off for another meander before the thunderstorms return. I start right in the middle of an industrialised farm, things grow here on invisible root systems. Everythi......

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... In April of nineteen twelve, a ship set sail so grand, A tale of wealth and power, a journey well-planned. Warnings were ignored, the ship sped through the night, Men on duty sleeping, Calif......

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...Trickling water, a natural bell flows in rivets with carved rock. Lush ferns spring up in the crevasses rather alike the children of the water. I hear the wind call me, as I step onto the grassy......

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...An ancient substance, circling from the sky to the ground, in its earthly home, it flows profound. With a body of jade blue, twined with occasional rivets of light it carries the thread of hi......

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...In the copper-clad cradle of time where gears whir fugues to forgotten dreams..... the fog—a somnolent specter—drifts..... veiling the calculus of progress a manuscript etched by steam and soot. ......

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...“a mute tongue is a slave to silence” - Silent One let the happy heart sing out loud and clear, let air vibrate, reach angels in heaven, golden rainbow awaits in rain to hear, glories that ou......

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...Soars beating is my heart as it flex it's muscle so in part it's flat Like an Eagle abreast breath hovering over its nest Elder Statesman and women sleep depressed Nonchalantly inadve......

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...I dread the United States presidential 2024 outcome... Whereby yours truly presages and doth abhor nothing short of an imminent civil war dwarfing insurrection on January 6, 2021 oddly enough e......

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...Eventually they all fail, especially the ones made of blood and ambition. Then there is this: there are trains pulling ghosts, the drowned and crushed reflected in a puddle of sky. Despite......

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...Memory, the annihilation loop in darkness haunts… this night…a hammer old, gun barrel cold weight of a baby’s head, less a hair gripping death, tempered fire punching steam subtle, dangerous, ......

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...I watch you go quiet in mid-chatter. You look up and inward, your eyes deep-set and native, I glimpse you, not as that Irish girl brought up in the projects but as an American legend, a promise ......

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...Ronald Rump reasonably roasted Remarkable – recourse retaining rickety rambling reverence regarding “r.” Ronald Rump repugnant racist republican reviled - rickettsia re:itch ruler. Rap......

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...A poem is a conduit, Like a cable or a wire. It just provides a pathway To communicate, inspire. A way to share our inner self Our psyche or our soul Those feelings that we can’t express ......

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...Gleaming golden ball revealing pines Dark silhouettes against the jet-streaked sky Roosters crow the sun up as doves coo refrain Life seems simple salubrious as fledglings fly That ......

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...She came in all flirty and dirty attractive and active about thirty all open jaws in the bar a neon light, all eyes on her bra made of metal rivets; they inhale, pants out of shining chainmail. ......

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