Sandstones Poems - Poems about Sandstones

... sullen is this night bearing the burden of toil as footwalk grows bleak… crushed weeds, skeletal trees : molussk and corn wait not for anyone while sandstones drift mocking the......

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...My Way When I hear the song, “My Way.” I think of the narrow road I used to walk in the valley of my Shangri-La, with lions in the tall grass green crocodiles in the ditches and wolves in the ......

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...cool waters gurgling across seven soft sandstones coy crawdads cache written January 17, 2022 written for "Nature Haiku with Alliteration" Poetry Contest sponsored by......

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... Big stones, rig stones Calling out to dig stones Round stones, pound stones Sitting on the ground stones Small stones, wall stones Make you trip and fall stones Grey stones, play ......

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...Happy family When I was 51 I had an affair with dancer She didn`t want the baby and gave it to me. Can you imagine? The village women rallied around A thought is how to change nappies. I also ha......

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...My Mother and Bambi Just before Christmas twenty years ago my mother died, the Eve was a sad affair, I lived alone in Portugal at the time, but I bought my dog a big bone, so she was happy. ......

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...In dominant night chill of the winter breeze, As i walked into the realm that was ceased, A dark cluttered voice converged and groomed, echoed with an offense that was bloomed, the unsullied cala......

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...While Earth sleeps under a blanket of stars, The silent sand lay still in expanding desert Beautiful sunset arrange the changing colors Of the sand with softening translucent heat. Lush planta......

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...(Historical train-ride on the first Transcontinental Railroad in 1870 from Omaha to Ogden aboard the Union Pacific Railroad) © 2009 (Jim Sularz) Wyoming winds blow like a hurricane, the flims......

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...Stood I there, that last day, On an iron bridge... An aqueduct by design, Where, looking dreamily out over The Ernes Lower Lough, My compressed shadow Momentarily paused - To contently reclin......

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...Collecting sandstones To refill love thrown Rocks pile---nights alone. Just Ten Words Contest Submited by Ashley Conte dated 8 April 2014......

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...A Bluish Violet Flower A bluish violet flower watches from the shore of an ancient riverbed A river born of fire when the Earth was new Sulfuric air, ground ripped apart from Earth’s upheaval Chemic......

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