Spattering Poems - Poems about Spattering

...Weary Is My Mind I promise, I swear, I will never, I will always That blaring sentiment of a pattering ghost that I detest Among the empty hollowing of her mouth and eyelids There lies darkness......

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... The snow lies sleeping in the shadows Crisp greens bursting through Unfocused, my eyes blur the world and suddenly there is a spattering of colorful dots Peeking from the earth as it stretche......

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...Spatter Riot Percolating slowly through the thin orange sheep skin, The poison of chaos oozes through widening pores, Bringing to boil the spattering seed of evil. ......

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... Two old men. That’s all; not much to look at. Their frail, broken shadows shrunk against the sunny morning Brightness slowly searching its way through gnarled branches Overhead, and crisscross......

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...As Another July Day Dawns Stippling . . . The leaves of the trees S p a t t e r i n g …Their Silhouettes filling my window (Barely to be seen while stll so early) The dark dot......

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...In scarce a week the place began to weave A weird fascination upon me, Nigh hard to bear, harder still to believe, I felt as if a dragon from a sea Was slowly digesting me in tight noose, A......

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...I am an early riser, usually between 4 and 5 a.m. That's my quiet time for reading, and thinking, And sometimes writing. I especially enjoy it when, After a pre-dawn shower, I can look out my......

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...Ecstatic, electrifying, exhilaration ignites inside, Inspiring my soul to capture the hope, Songs echoing on the coast where there is light, Silent light tossing, trembling, tempting my thoughts, ......

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... “The Autumn is old; The sere leaves are flying; He hath gathered up gold, And now he is dying…Old age, begin sighing.”- Thomas Hood In the amber hues, kissed by scarlet Soothing w......

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...IV. Their faces looked shocked when they saw the flames, looking at each other for someone to blame, then Sol cleared his throat, and they look to him, their leader stepped out, his eyes cold and......

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...Attending funerals plays with your mind The authentic in your face hardman Fills the church, amazing speeches We all cry The truest, loveliest family man Smallish gathering Speech by celebr......

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...because … you say I for me that is why my breath buoys your lungs why the dim depth of my eye measures yours reflected tentacular thoughts wrapping strangulating spattering what’s left ......

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...my fingers ... are moonbeams and like that porcelain light I let them dance upon you, bare - tiptoe across your shy places with a delicate (but intent) adoration ... many, the times they've......

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...In the roaring White pounding cascade I feel the love It flows over me, with me, through me It is me Wordsworth's "transparent eyeball" * Like the bare roots of ancient trees that cover the ......

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...There are whispers of neon swirl and spinning. Early morning chirps amid rippling vacillation. Shades of rainbow with pearlescent spattering. Ruby tunes in the midst of songbird percep......

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