Scours Poems - Poems about Scours

... Sun disgraced disheveled the sun disgraced scours its demeanor to defaced at what's happening down here on its Planet Earth Gaia reeks restitution ......

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... jilted wallpaper flower ~ sours and appalls when blooms are sprawled as scours ......

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...a serene lake on a moonlight night, as she paddles her canoe away, far into distance where it shines bright, in gentle breeze water lilies sway. her hopes are lit she would meet her dreams, that......

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...My mind’s where fairy tales reside, where a mote and castle collide; A prince on a porcelain steed, running away with him I’m freed; Maybe a kingdom made of waves, it’s wily princess misbehave......

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...The day of two superpowers Passing white clouds amidst blue skies Heaven's sprinkling blesseth showers Turquoise blue lagoon compromise Surface inviting raindrop scour......

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... a morsel of this a crumb of that a string, a stick, a stone a robin scours around the nearby ground ~ discards make her nest a home ......

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...Murder on the Orient Express--just? Shorter the fuse tighten the screws, sharper stuns the rushed, drug delays the hushed, marker trashed refuse, clues confuse. 'Morning after sharp......

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... Unparalleled, his heady play court vision like a night-hawk in the blaze of day Unassuming shrugs, ‘no big deal’ as he scours the court for his next ......

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...Your indifference is the abandoned torch that scours old bridges, Hiding in shadows the echoes of each tremulous and cold step. Your wounds, coppery reliefs that lure me dishonorably, Urge me to e......

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...Sky filters through scant woods printing a cold sunlight on shadowed tree trunks. Only December has this light, it both scours and forages, it scythes away all heaped-up flotsam. A December wi......

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...Her ears point forward to a sound she hears. A sound beyond a pitch to my ears. Her legs now crouch to attend the fears Of the twitching nose that scours the airs. She runs like a bullet shot f......

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...lest ye seek alms with outfaced palms just imagine how the lantern shone against the knees of Archelaus, and lit up the check-board pattern of the eleemosynary trousers Fatigued civilian......

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...THE GIRL WHO SINGS IN THE SHOWER The girl who sings in the shower does so to feel alive so her vision doesn't get fogged up in there she let's her hair loose and let's the water sprinkle ......

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...I was an avid, lifelong book lover, and I could read forever and a day, Like the pleasing, scented lilacs, always and forever blooming in May. Though my house was very disorganized, I would read ......

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...Words will sour in your lust for power, it is these deeds that come. Prayer is lush, it makes one cower but pure is the cure that scours. I fend off these baleful insults which tumu......

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