Soled Poems - Poems about Soled

... “le livre bleu” Terabytes. lonely poets, writers, musicians and artists play here, they wear masks that cover vermillion dripping smiles over sharp little wolverine te......

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...Through thickened woods and thorny brush I chased the elf in silenced hush Around intoxicating pines And mossy-covered hanging vines Taking care to mark the way With petals dropped from rose bo......

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.... The Oak Maple Apple each i hear them speak as each mine neighbors tramp by......

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... "Who Put Luebella down the Wych Elm?" There are rumours about me, some come seeking me with their geiger counters and ouji boards with their heart shaped planchettes ......

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...Higgins was the worst Math teacher, and that year I was his worse student. Higgins had loose blubbery lips. When he taught long division or algebra his words were full of spit and phlegm. H......

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...Upon the rustic walls, Laid a shadow, shadow too dry. In the trees beyond, laid the carnelian of fall; And I stroll away, into the vestige foliage ply. In my little cabin, many boring days had......

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...A pilgrim's shoes are laced with faith if soled with doubt, nails fall out The journey requires not stick, but staff his offering ~ a tender calf......

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...THE HURDLES: Explain this won't be a devour, As all this while you considered a diva. He'd set hurdles, Eva... Which's breeding woes and fever. I know you understand that's not trivial, From......

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...THEIR PARADOXES: Even Heaven knows, As they say words are cheap. There we go... As a matter of fact, it's so deep. Guess it's shown, and it's scoped? Yeah, it's such indeed. Sketching images......

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...Tomorrow it will be a new start she said as a vow to herself.No more broken promises and tomorrow's that never are to be realized. Today I plan.First thing new tennis shoes.Then shop for fuel.No l......

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...Rumbling in my mind The song of Arleen Hurtado Trying to get into a Spanish mood As I gaze at the flamingo dancer, Dressed in black flaming wide dress. Hear her castanets, clicking in rhythm ......

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... "Tripping the Light Fantastic" Dance? She said, romancing the lost agenda You’re so left sold (LadyLabyrinth / 2021) “Hail to t......

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...I had grown to hate the sounds Incessant insanity inside the impotence of an ICU Blinding white lights humming like the buzz of a thousand bees growing in Spring's embrace Intimate heartbeats ech......

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...THROUGH A LATIN ROCK HAZE! Grupo Pagan gave a Latin/Rock clinic: driving rhythms, complex melodies, sweaty adrenaline, and earthy vibrations that plowed through the crowd at the Greenwood Wine......

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...Big Marty Milano Blue-veined sausage nose slightly off center toward the right side of a florid cop face white-gloved hands directing traffic to the piercing rhythm of staccato blasts from ......

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