Short Thrusting Poems

Motherly, sword thrusting, ebullient, thorny rose....

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an old cemetery
tilted gravestones thrusting
~ a Hare nibbles grass...

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Not from above
Expected friend comes from below
Upward  thrusting leaves...

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to survive the cold
upward thrusting from creekbed....
pussywillows dream...

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Subduction
continental contact
thrusting and folding
Seismic kiss of an
orogeny...

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Turbulent crosswind 
Reducing the aileron
Thrusting me backward

By Robb A. Kopp...

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Donald Trump believes the O-zone layer
Must be a kneeling NFL player
Thrusting a fist
Into the mist
But, unlike Trump, its just a taxpayer!...

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The morning sky is blushing
Mountain breasts are thrusting
For the sun the day is lusting.......



For Brian's contest.....

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like a
blinded
cyclops
yelling
that no
man has
blinded
me by
thrusting
a stick
in my
eye
now i
can only
feel the 
pleasure
of my pain...

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cold breath 
freezes,
impressions
of life
dancing
in the winter
moments,
thrusting
light
and shadows,
fingers scoop
at crystals
that float
away
abruptly....

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Victory 
      Triumphant, Engaging
  Thrusting, Achieving, Conquer
  Winter, Summer, Spring, Fall
     Weaken, slumber, failing
          Slowly, Suddenly
                  Defeat...

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So extravagant, 
sweat glistens, her body oil.
Juices, heaven sent.

Skin, smooth like silk,
my exotic Latin dame.
Thrusting for her milk.


Jared Pickett
10/28/09
Asavvy1...

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Phineas' revenge for the Lord
thrusting his miniature sword
in Zimri, Israelite prince...
Modern sensibilities wince
but for Jews, it just wasn't right
to romance the Midianites...

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Testing this takes the “T” through this to that,
timing thrusting through time thinking together.
Therefore, this trend takes time.
To those that transform these, they twitter together.

Thanks, lol...

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Petals
of white roses 
sprinkled over virgin heart
scents of untold perfume when consumed
by the lust of young lovers
innocently thrusting toward future dreams
Fragrances of desire
Now awakened
By love...

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Fingers touching
Eyes closing
Pulse racing
Heart pounding

Hands clasping 
Back arching
Eyes locking
Hips thrusting

Breath quickening
Passion exploding
Bodies shaken
Spirits unite

His name spoken
Love is made...

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Hurting is he?
Until now the pain was all mine.
Ripples of anguish fill me even now.
Thrusting their way into my life.
Imploring my heart to remember.
Never allowing my soul Forget. 
Giddiness fills me as I see him suffer....

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Written in ABC 

Another butterfly, colors dappled, enters, flying gracefully heavenward.  I just kneel,
looking, mesmerized.  Natures overture plays quietly. Restless, suddenly thrusting upward,
variegated wings, exiting, youthfully zoom....

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   "Streams of Silence"



quiet thoughts suspended in dramatic dance
evading sounds of audible utterance lost in trance
sharply thrusting deeply felt as a lovers lance.



*For Black Eyed Susan's Silence Contest.
*August 12, 2012. ...

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3/10/12

mild weather ahead
so says the news report
except for the wind
that frozen voice from the north
button up then till april

conjure now green vision
how happy those spring sounds
tulips thrusting up
refreshing smell of spring rain
just a winter’s nap away...

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Issues of speech sounds
(something like a promise)
fall suddenly, helplessly
into ruins--
like a figure carved in crystal
becoming 
unexpectedly aware
of the sphere of mortal life--
the shards spill a haphazard course
thrusting into the area
of least resistance....

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Proudly he stands,
the centurion of stone,
alone in his battleground
where winds drape their
coolness against his
sun-baked smile unbreaking
as he defies the forces
opposing his decades of being,
dauntless in his pose,
he holds his thrusting sword
towards a ghostly foe....

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Imbued rose colors
of birth. Sky tinted billowed
petals, junked. Florid

gardens, immaculate.
Scents of citrus heavens. Bloodshot
tinctured cotton

colors. Rubicund 
chalk crumbles, powders highlands
thrusting. An ingress

kerfs a hyloid 
barrier. Cruer clots. Spook.
Cimmeran smudges....

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ELECTRIC WIND

electric the wind
low black clouds over laden
wet tulips thrusting

mixed emotions now
and i walking with shifting eyes
some winter left

black cat on the fence
between the pickets    arching
calendar    full moon

is wet the feeling?
the whole world saturated?
coffee    dry quarters...

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The smell of death
Oh so sweet
The thrusting of the dagger
Oh so enchanting

Is it blood lust
Or a crave for murder
Stab another victim
Maybe I'll see which it is

Stabbed him, and him
And him
No, I still don't know
Stabbed him

I see it
A crave for murder
To see death
Of the enemy...

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