Scamper Poems - Poems about Scamper

...Stopping in an alley on a summer day rainbow trash exhaling its hot fetid breath a scamper of invisible residents searching for the remains of elegant dining the Nordic hum of struggling A/C unit......

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...You come down And strengthen the feeble. You pour down And awaken the dying. The frail await your arrival. Your departure saddens the blooming fields. There’s a rebirth at your comi......

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...Our blood splattered grounds and our winding pavements. Keeping my head up while I can. Your blue spirit birdsong, It comforts. Just keep crawling, keep gasping, Just suffocate it all in the red......

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...In the dusty embrace of Jharkhand’s tribal hills, Where once vibrant green swayed like laughter in the wind, Now the palash trees wear a shroud of soot, A ghostly veil draped over their fiery bloo......

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...hello brother, irish hearing of translations in american creole we leave, ears are not left nor right they perk and grass talls to a tickling memory for running up to the hairs of trigger trig......

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...Animals Poetry Contest Constance La France Snowball painted my life with all hearts He would fill our canvas with his love For twelve years we played our parts Like two little angels from ab......

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...Listen, little red, heed what mother said. Scamper, scamper, little fawn, sleep’s long overdue; Moon is waning too. Playtime’s ended, comes the dawn. Leave the mossy loam; hurry, scurry home......

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...So many conflicts, many nations want. To kill, abundant arms, countries just flaunt. Talking about wars, a thing they cherish, it matters less, whether many perish. On round tables, their talks......

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...Peter Perkins loved tasty pumpkin, in pies, in puddings and etcetera; Which filled their house with tempting smells, so said his wife, Elena. Beloved Elena was a splendid cook, to which f......

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...Beneath the moon's pale, haunting glow, The whispers of the night begin to flow. Jack-o'-lanterns grin with fiery cheer, As shadows stretch and dance, drawing near. Witches ride on broo......

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...No more prayers. No more loser layers of faith. Sweep away thoughts of here, after. Now know it's just me. Maybe you, too. Seek a way. Weigh what, a future? Gospel folly pick your crutch. ......

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... A woman hangs on my parlor wall Perched Precariously in her picture frame, A garish feather placed upon the hat upon her head Her dress, a ruby red, ruby red. Cobwebs kiss her ivory face- Spid......

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...Autumn leaves of gold Creating soft, warm cushions To shield from the cold Grey November sky Temperature is dipping Time for ducks to fly Squirrels scamper on Weeping in the willows shade ......

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...Grunt grunt below the gutter The man of the sewer works With his big old rusty spanner He twists the pipes, the nuts and bolts That struggle to hold the metal that jolts The rats and roaches s......

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...The wind whispers secrets, a rustling refrain, Of falling leaves, a colorful, swirling train. A crisp, cool air, a touch of frost's embrace, Autumn's arrival with a happy face. The golden hues,......

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