Short Roiled Poems

roiled green with envy
roaring giants alter course…
picnic blanket spread

26 Jul 2014 – PD’s “In the Clouds” Contest...

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Jill Biden decides, 'I'll open my purse' 
  Says gently, 'Honey, your mind's getting worse'
    Joe said, 'Wutcha mean?'
    'My brain is still keen
  It's my loose lips that are such a darned curse!'...

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Listen to poem:

At the center of my orbit,
You were Jupiter, huge, remote,
Surface roiled by raging storms.
I was a dim, distant moon --
A tiny ice-bound clod
Eternally held at bay --
Still, snared inescapably
By your awful gravity....

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Roque roiled wave seething a destiny towards shores unseen,
Crashing unto an opposing wave with no direction,
Froth seething from such encounter that heeds convergence in mashed forces 
meeting to create upheaval beneath the cresting of opulence and destiny,
Blended to one smooth splash upon the shores of where my toes' lay,
Pulling and pushing of yin and yangs meaning of loves consistent reasons....

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