Skimmed Poems - Poems about Skimmed

...Jewel layer templates gilded upstream sigh winsome eyelet skimmed scorning dawn orb Delphic mustard sketch on sapphire sequins Appalachian awning bearing flimsy nuggets surreal slender st......Read the rest...

...First printouts show Number One's, ahead, a feigned smile fades to a small office, two arms outstretched hold a desk instead, one ponders deeply surprising spread, one knew the field ......Read the rest...

..."I cannot rub the strangeness from my sight I got from looking through a pane of glass I skimmed this morning from the drinking trough" After Apple Picking - Robert Frost when comparing lookin......Read the rest...

...sun tanned unevenly, foxed grimy fingers caress bruising pounded by day's narration churlish in onyx, was its hint over feathered combs, see, of flicked, creased pages buried, stained words w......Read the rest...

... I remember… Waking up with an eagerness That can only be felt, never described By mere nouns, verbs or adjectives – This was a feeling more precious than gold, More electrifyin......Read the rest...

...We'll start this in-depth interview By asking, please tell me more about you I'm just a stone, one of many I am really just ten a penny Nothing interesting for your notes I just sit here and w......Read the rest...

...One day not so long ago I walked Never alone For the world Is always my home It was a late Spring snow Yet I felt Invisible red roses Offering sweetest perfume To my nose and soul Th......Read the rest...

...Angel rift star dust In one hand The sun In the other The moon In the mind The earth In the heart The space to comprise it all But I have skimmed the rim of the abyss Stood on the edg......Read the rest...

...LAZY AFTERNOON Heady with scented freshness, The drowsily flowing river Glides through a sun-skimmed Summer's simmering day - As outpoured wine to be savoured, Together with the static, f......Read the rest...

... I remember it was late spring in the country. How stiflingly hot the breeze was up here! And, shades over the slant dozed sundry. Long, steamy, hot periods of mid-year <>...Read the rest...

...To see a woman's moon for light when standing on her side Was all my breath come stranded on what I held back for died And helped me see as frozen while I watched her pass through time And le......Read the rest...

...I hear a melody floating in the wind Lyrical whispers played in F sharp as though a violin had been chinned or an angel is caressing the strings of a harp It dried the tears of willows, weeping......Read the rest...

...I used to imagine that the body was a sort of fleshy gospel, bound together by mind and ligaments. Years of smutch, and oily reduction, daily, a thin scum to be skimmed - a process of dross elim......Read the rest...

...This became their routine for the next four days, until on the fourth night they were looking for a clearing in which to ground the deer, when the marker became so bright in front of them they could ......Read the rest...

...He walked up Mill Street past the Foundry, That citadel across from Nailers Row. With eight kids and their mother as dependents, He earned the pay that brought the bacon home. An immigrant, he ......Read the rest...