Spillage Poems - Poems about Spillage

... He walks alone through the hush of morning, dew balancing like prayers on blades of grass. above him, a red kite wheels as geometry drawn and for a moment,he forgets what we’ve done. the eart......

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... I hate it when a girl rolls her eyes, because that means she's on to my lies. And then it's harder to get her to let me under her sweater, and then on to the ultimate prize....

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...Spillage on my picture, Dark black creature, Now you can see the White lines, purple, either. Running up my arms like a suture, churning Piercing gaze through the dark, hurting, In and out like......

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...Now, that the world is getting purer and cleaner everyday who clear incoherently harbour dirts and spillage around. Is it not the hand meant for cleaning and washing and working out ......

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...SPILLEGE SPOIL SYBER SIST-- Vogon Unofficial Anthem Poetry Infused intensity of immense ignorant Boils of blast feme burbling Crackle and gilling clump coils Of filament retardant......

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...we started together, you and i. we grew as we wandered this earth, the smell of soil permeated our senses. we stayed so close our roots began to bond, the origin of our creation became a uni......

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...Stepping in water, displacing the pool. Walking prudently in body and mind. For there is no room for a squatter, forcing spillage over water’s bind Secure a space for your form, sitting g......

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...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large , patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline chokes my cons......

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...Pointing fingers, wagging tongues, the "blame game" never gets things done.. Steamy anger and it's spillage never heals the hurting village.. Don't just stew and act fettered, work to make thing......

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...Written: April 12, 2024 Rumi Quote: "I am an ark in the swift flood of time, and my companions, a fellowship. Who throws in with us sails into light" 1st place co......

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...Inside our living room, there stood a table. Three legs it had; its round top was unique. Mom kept it in the corner, and she’d say so proudly that the table was antique. Well polished, it had a......

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...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large, patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline cho......

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...i'm saddened today from the....neverending spillage of children's blood......

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..."I did not but see her passing by, and yet I will love her until I die." ~ Robert Menzies You don't know I ......

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...Litter here, litter there Piles of litter everywhere. Bins half empty or piled high Too much packaging in supply. Plastic, paper, metal cans Liquid spillage in sea and lands. Waters full of......

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