Spanning Poems - Poems about Spanning

...Humble home, or palace known? Scenes Pass.. somewhere is the tick of clocks; or beat of Metronome? The rhythm of possibility’s a Crashing of waves. Some false? much information! we journey throug......

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...You have been gone awhile, but this morning, a sweet dream of you— sitting that close to me, facing me, felt so real looking so strong and fit, I saw your tattoo so very familiar—......

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...Betrayal (guilty as charged)... within mine marriage, and all the ramifications that happen therefrom courtesy the social media platform of Facebook Messenger, wherein those subscribing to a......

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...In the womb of night, we contemplate the dawn of the day when we shall all be free of the mind games played to put the liberty of countless generations of us on hold:- The chrysalis moments of ......

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...I spent two hours plus today At MOMA with “The Clock,”* A cinema montage composed Of film and TV stock. With collected clips of time shown, (There are thousands spanning years) It is brillian......

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...Stretching outer limits of incredulity beyond realm of logic In an attempt to recount how life came about on planet Earth, thence subsequently spanning across the webbed wide world birthed cocka......

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...A Magical Journey Poetry Contest Constance La France "When we were hit by the magic wand's spell we suddenly became swans" Quote by author I hold three magic rocks, in my hand Rolling them o......

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...Ashen faced Prometheus aghast at inferno gone awry Whether arsonist at fault or confluence of ripe conditions triggering perfect firestorm, the titan of fire beside himself with misery, though......

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...The poet is a painter who spreads his soul on the vast canvas of time, with emotions flowing like a river of colors through the valleys of unspoken thoughts, touching with his invisible brush the s......

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...I don’t know how to write this – It’s an homage to Gisele And her bravery despite the horror Which to her befell. She chose to show her face while In the courtroom, on a screen, Repeated vio......

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... Once again the silvery moon has pilfered the golden sun Total eclipse is upon me, time has elapsed suspending orange Twilight’s begun on the orb’s descending softer glow Veiled in twiligh......

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...In the mystery of the night, when stars sneak stealthily through the branches, nothing has changed, and the body, that ephemeral vessel, still knows how to weep, susceptible to pain, like a flower ......

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... the crowd dispersed in floods of tears disappointed that the spectacle was over when madness resolved and sanity became restored the clown’s persona now unmasked make up made down for a grima......

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... Banana Spider has kept close Been many a bug's host Dancing with yellow striped, black legs Wrapping up what she likes most Golden threads make up her web Spanning f......

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...Much of what US Envoy said, Had he been wise, would not have said, For, boomerang-like back such words do head. When it comes to ‘murder for hire’, No nation than US scores higher. It backs Cana......

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