Smattering Poems - Poems about Smattering

... To the skies...cries of have we sinned..the seasons spinned...winter grinned as before it’s really beginned...spring’s been sneakily binned.. That bitter wind does cheekily blow...delivers tingl......

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...Swath of pristine tractless snow white landscape... tell tale sign where winter storm Demi left her mark. Beautiful and bountiful visual scene (seldom seen around tri-state geographic area fo......

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...(19th century Tibetan Wangden rug) Primal Properties I look around at all the art I have collected An assortment of inherited, home made and bought, Ranging from African to Asian to Pe......

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...What does it mean to matter? How do you get to matter more, when your mattering takes a battering at its core. Do we want to matter in the moment, or is it what we leave behind that really ma......

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...Stepped out on the deck as rain begins, Wind. This is NOT a Summer storm with rainbow peaks. Sans rescindment, the tip of the iceberg is here. Leaves tickled by playful drops, flirtation of pettin......

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...Dump Trump - The demagogue Hitler reincarnate! Countdown to Armageddon precariously, lugubriously, hellaciously, and deleteriously hinges potential apocalypse now outcome, mere smattering w......

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...The monumental bane of OCD - obsessive compulsive disorder As origin of *****Sapien species surged ahead, harboring nascent predominance asper said primate reproductively bred, (albeit via incr......

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...“January brings the snow, makes our feet and fingers glow.” —Sara Coleridge Winter Magic Something wholly bright outside my window. What a sight! Crisp, fallen, new. Oh! ......

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...Norwegian bachelor farmer days I never lived Woebegone and egg foo young on you meaning me of course sidestepping a crucial positive electric kool aid battery acid test prior to pledging troth......

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...She seemed oblivious to the smattering of lightly falling rain; He holding her hand...and as much as his very life should Depend upon this. ......

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... My love for you is beyond prophecy or endowment and lay before you a love letter from the heart beneath the moonlight's glow where our eyes find a silent understanding that embraces each passi......

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...My love for you is beyond prophecy or endowment and lay before you a love letter from the heart beneath the moonlight's glow where our eyes find a silent understanding that embraces each passion......

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...Your own unique voice. You’re your own boss. Sprinkle of humble and profound words. Speaking in tongues that often crisscross. Ink takes flight as experiential and seasonal birds. Sprinkle of h......

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...Whar art thou dame of my dream? Eagerness readily overtakes me prior to succumbing to nightly slumber. Tis boot a blink when eyelids become relaxed adrift abed invariably occurs counting b......

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...While idling away the precious minutes tapping into the wide whirled web a smattering of random words and phrases (in an attempt to jump/kick start pinteresting material to sink figurative teeth)......

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