Scoop Up Poems - Poems about Scoop Up

...i will grip the last shards of you, until the edges slice my palms. through skin and tissue, muscle and bone, 'till its through the other side. when it lands on the pavement, blood-so......

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...Let’s play. Tigers have eyelashes. Crocodiles smile. The moon is made of cheese. Shall we pull it down and see? No? You want to keep it there? You paint stories on its face? Share your secre......

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...Some say that Love's imagination -- no medic can plot and find; like science disproves a soul, better ice cream in a solid bowl -- some say love's a mere occupation -- Bread and Butte......

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...I have been searching for a song to sing that has a perfect melody and a special rhythm, I have searched the entire town but that melody was nowhere to be found, I have searched high and low but my i......

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... The buffet was spread liberally, All across the floor, As usual my dogs only want more! Spoiled animals that they are, They are dearly loved, But not too far!......

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...Behold my rebirth As I take strides towards a brighter version of myself, Emancipating from a darker existence. As I begin to discover a revelation As radiant as a star-studded night sky, I ve......

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...They'd wade at standards to be seen by most. The Spoon-billed Sandpiper, who shares wading, to dying, one hundred ten, and counting. Stretched East Asia, Russia through China ... host. They've sp......

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... Heaven's lampstand is in it's umbilical surrogate station, feminine machine, golden crystal-mobile nannying the fore-runner of the King of Kings. A mothering stalwart-synth-work......

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...You say I’m made to be a spade but that just curls my wings I sit here ready to scoop up the widest range of things Scooping apples off the ground and thrusting them all forward To where the wheel......

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...I can’t ever think of giving up, Giving in to defeat, overcome by the load, Overwhelmed and overthrown – Doubting my own worth, my own strength, The vigor that comes from believing Even when in ......

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...I like to think all my memories are floating…some separate…some combined… in an every-deepening ocean…somewhere in the recesses of my mind. Sometimes as I walk along the shore when sparked by a f......

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...If gold coins and silver dollars Could turn hollow and float On the quivering skin of Torch Lake July backstroke of jingle Belly rings nipple rings This would be it Drowning Japanese Beetle......

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...Do you remember the feeling of crying? the tears slowly streaming down it's like a warm presence leaving your body I can't say I feel comfort in crying because when I cry there's no one to wip......

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...The hull lolls, anchored to a fouling current. Juggernauts of heat sleep under a leaden sky, bugs lurch and slow skirt. I nod over my spine, afloat on a humming haze. An osprey jumps out of a hi......

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...From afar, a green sea; up close, a twisted snarl of brittle waves. textured walls reach out and oppress mildew whips of flora flotsam fauna jetsam in my face echoing shadows follow in wak......

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