Speckle Poems - Poems about Speckle

...Can you really love someone you can’t see? A brush of wind that flows throughout your hair. Can you really see something that’s not there? The fiddle of the strings hanging off an old shirt. Can ......

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...Somber slate clouds blanket the longing skies, whilst wisps of snow paint the frozen ground below. Ombre leaves barrenly speckle slumbering trees, glistening sheets of ice coat their fading existe......

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...ANYTE OF TEGEA Stranger, rest your weary legs beneath the elms; hear how coolly the breeze murmurs through their branches; then take a bracing draught from the mountain-fed fountain; for this i......

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...Can you really love someone you can’t see? A brush of wind that flows throughout your hair. Can you really see something that’s not there? The fiddle of the strings hanging off an old shirt. Can ......

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...The avalanche crashed an ax from nimbus peaks these shrouds a pall a maul splitting my shield this smur slurs my weakened war paint my skin my beat my breath my breast gray matter clouds —......

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...Under the pale and sad moon, her eyes pierce through illusions thin as parchment, igniting fears into flames that rise from the steel of her heart, and her trembling fingers reveal tears that flow......

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... Soft as the nights darkness The speckle in your eye Those pretty blues Who wouldn’t choose Flaxen hair in the air A beauty that shimmers in the sun Skin illuminated by the light So pu......

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... Cool comforts from the moon shining in Spring diverge from coming Summer's scorching sun. Sweet honeysuckle lifts its trumpet string to set swift tempo for the Springtime fun. The peo......

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... * My take on the theme of my contest. Just for fun. A canopy of silvery stars speckle the ebon expanse above me, at once beautiful but at the same time, taunting. For if these jewels in space w......

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...Bless each palo verde bloom – Those cuplets kissed by the sun My vision wants to consume That thus have raptured my love. See how they speckle the tree With a burst of yellow bright ......

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...A Scotsman voyaged through the highlands Thickly covered with lush, purple heather Kilt adorned and bare, his regions nether Feeling breezy on this, a grand endeavor He trekked across enjoying ba......

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...In the cool of the early morning when the sun just begins to rise Mystical layers suddenly appear. Of soft, serene gray colored dew with speckles of blue Flowing gently like a sparkling river O......

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...Seasons Change Fuchsia’s gradient leaves coexist with shades of orange on the maples The amber and sienna leaves grasp their branches like a final curtain call before they must leave the stage.......

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... I know a river where the fish fly in the sky. Sheltered by boundless ember morning sky, a lull stillness, it refuses to say goodbye; I breathe deep in submission ......

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...She’s not as dramatic as a hurricane or forest fire Just someone’s old mother Arranging her daily dignity In an unrefrigerated apartment She’s got a cushion chair An oxygen tank A bed Her to......

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