Sawdust Poems - Poems about Sawdust

...Carpenter bee buzzing and drilling sawdust spirals down ......

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... The trees remember what the axe forgets. The mirth of lovers romping on the loam. The light that filtered through in golden nets, and beasts that roamed for shelter in the gloam. A broken b......

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...Dusty little towns West of the Great Divide Where great-grandchildren of cowboys On ranches still reside. Small western museums With local antiquities inside; Native American artifacts, So......

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...I built my boat up, sawdust in my eyes Love and kindness ingrained since my younger years Now just a pile of wood I built my boat up, my hands aching So it would withstand the storm Now soaked......

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...Cold death it is, descending from the sky, That like a shroud, across the land doth lie. And why need death be cold? Let we this tale unfold. Dire death is no distraction for the best! They ga......

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... Mona Lisa’s crooked smile on a half-crushed Campbell’s Soup can Joe Dimaggio reciting his pronouns uneasily then lowering his batting hand into a scalding hot cup......

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...I barely feel the autumn chill, as all around me sawdust spills, my tiny daughter up the hill waves down, as little children will. The trees down here have only grown, blocked out the view we ......

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... She once bestowed shade on blistering hot days Now exposed all around her is human flesh to sun’s rays She was a playground for squirrels where they......

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...POEMS ABOUT POOL SHARKS Fair Game by Michael R. Burch At the Tennessee State Fair, the largest stuffed animals hang tilt-a-whirl over the pool tables with mocking button eyes, knowing the p......

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...Mankind seems a fraction lost chasing truffles and treasures through the sawdust of his mind. Beating back wild hogs in the backwaters of temptations as emerald jacket croakers play hide and se......

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...When he was born his Daddy knew he would need certain things to maintain and operate the place within a means that was suitable for people to remain within a said budget they would create. We pil......

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...Diaries left open and letters framed, chronological ink waving from a horizon, gone. Clothes hung to recreate a wedding, a dance, a touch – enclosed in glass cases to trap the scent inside. Th......

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...I’m a limited edition, when all is said and done Nothing special, only unique in a maze of humdrum Kill spiders for a pastime, coz I hate their beady eyes Watching me try to sleep, as they para......

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...pounding grinding drilling sawdust plumbing scraps empty boxes strewn from bedroom to bathroom and everywhere in between ... a miner's shanty once propped up on timbers with no firm......

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...This aint my first rodeo I have known horse refuse before Not thoughtful enough or thorough I thought Well thats what boots are for Emblazened on my personal crest familial coat of arms I......

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