Soaks Poems - Poems about Soaks

... “Philosykos” Coerced I was enticed to enter their incohesive world my mind bleeds like black currents aross the water-colour page forming strange language electric mess......

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...A young girl, An old lady, A mother of two, A passionate dancer— All were friends of mine. Across the decades, Through Chennai floods And Hindi classes, They stood with courage and quiet de......

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...MULTIVERSE ME* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What if I've lived the exact present I’m living now before, doesn't it make sense to think of it as though... there is anot......

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... Corn couple lies in beach with bodies bare, smooth skin soaks in midday sun’s scorching glare. His lewd stare makes Miss Cob groan, heat bakes anger in her bone, kernels of si......

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... Alongside me in rain and shine she walks her life on her own terms, setting the course on the pathway she likes to pave. Probing nameless people uncalled, she may descry break the fence of he......

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... Birds tweet and chirp, as I rest by a shaded pond, where dappled sun shines ... It soaks into my body, as the pond's melody sings. ......

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...“Do you know where hell is?” Lee Marvin growls in headsets. New Year, sixty-eight. Hauling freight ten thousand high, bomber out of Platts, NY, is cruising over white. “Far out,” (someone on in......

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... dawn sky soaks chromatic b t l a s spectral mesh drapes p e t a l s~ palette o v e r t u r ......

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...I have a hard time accepting change The push and pull of the world Will I ever be who I want to be Will the change hurt or help me The fear of the unknown haunts my mind penetrates my soul soak......

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...CHINESE FEMALE POETS: ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS Creamy Melons by Chao Luan-Luan translation by Michael R. Burch Scented with talcum, moist with perspiration, like pegs of jade inlaid in a harp, ......

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...CHINESE FEMALE POETS: ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS Sung to the tune of “I Paint My Lips Red” by an anonymous courtesan or Li Ch’ing-Chao loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch After swi......

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...Echo of distant cries, quadruped steps deepening into dusk— wind folding the earth’s breath. Craftsman of the spider web, seas of lightning possessing the sky. Guardian of the other side, con......

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...as the rosemary rain soaks pensive petals, leaving an aroma of lovers’ betrayal the succulent scent of his petrichor skin caresses the midnight crevices of this meticulous mi......

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... Written February 04, 2025, For contest Sponsored by: Constance La France Quote: Let the vintage box gather dust; it seems like no one will ever open it or discover it. By Poet......

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...Am I allowed to look at her like that? A question soft, a silent plea within. Her kindness pours, a sunbeam warm and bright, Could it be wrong to find such grace a sight? She moves like water, gentl......

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