Singeing Poems - Poems about Singeing

...How did the sea become a crime? How did its blue become a bruise on the face of history? How did the verdure turn into red wrath, breathing fire into burned hearts, leaving behind it a black, fro......

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...Beneath the trees, a tale of a Tamil revolutionary, As in history of tamils, the people viewed him as a legendary luminary. 'Thalaivar' the title he was given, As his reputation was on a different......

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...I was first picked up In a cast-off shop in Liverpool; Surrounded by racks of seasoned shirts Bearing names of old soldiers. “Draper” draped on an immature frame In a collage of brown and gre......

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...Each time might be the last, The last I see your face, Sad and smiling eyes; the last Your lips mouthing promises, Goodbyes, eager to go, Certain of return, sure of this place. It's differ......

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...Thoughts singeing Or love singing? As we choose Without excuse Coordinate of preference Following the fragrance Of love divine As we align We provide no anchor For hostility or rancour ......

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...'Starfish!' said I, 'thing of a moray eel.' Be it black ocean space; Or in the breathing coral seas; Back into my memories squiding; To warn me about the sea turtle; The cetacean coral reef cr......

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...God, can I ask you a question? I know you give the hardest challenges to the ones you think can get through it. But why me? What if I’m not strong enough to play your waiting game? What if I don......

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...The Choctaw never taught me what the Choctaw would’ve taught me. The Australopithecine never taught me what the Australopithecine would’ve taught me of. The Memories, these Memories, our Me......

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...The Storm We stand at the edge of the sea Where waves rush towards us like snapping dogs and high above our heads, the seagulls surf the wind for thrills. Their noisy squawks and calls cannot ......

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...Lmerick crochetés : Once a Teacher who didn't like school Once a Teacher who didn't like school Since his kids kept calling him a fool Wished to do himself in Lost control of discipline All......

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...With an on beat off beat riff staggered cliffs Sit adjacent to hatred set fruitful Among sacrifice singeing sacred paths Leading towards plains where pain isn't this... Colors that raise the fu......

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...He's got a reptilian body and wings, and breathe so hot he can singe anything, he's very popular especially in summer, if people barbecue's wind up a blunder, He'll help them out if they need s......

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...Ever Have One of Those Days? (Try reading it to rhythm of “Some Where Over The Rainbow”) Some where over the rainbow, Dragon did fly… It’ll never be the same again, you can imagine why… Into a......

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...Found two pretty white spotted deer Grazing blissfully in the woods I approached on tiptoe, so careful But, staring straight at me they stood I walk around this lovely pond Family of geese-mom......

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...Dude, this world is not oval or round It is flat right like the plate I take food It is not a big planet either And must be smaller than my intestine That is why I could not get enough food t......

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