Splotches Poems - Poems about Splotches

...Foggy Express Preening For A Distant Gaze Other Thoughts Entangle Charm; Ends-Without-The-Means, Indeed! Trust In Troubled Torrent Tribes... Raid The Chambers, Raise All Voices! Yours Is But ......

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...As thorns behind roses An unnoticed pain behind every cute thing A generalised fact Salubrious slades With scarlet splotches due to savagery An organized act ......

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... They say a picture may paint a thousand words but I can't read what he wrote household paint poured onto a horizontal surface ain't what I call works of note splashed with no pre-planne......

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...Lurid looks have been thrown at me Deadly daggers sent to pierce my heart Why do some insist on acting beastly waging war in attempts to tear me apart? How long can I go on pretending I'm not in......

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... Each day I wake as if I hold a sable brush in my hand ready to paint upon a canvas what cannot be planned. Or a pen to write about fantasies and adventures I find in playground of imaginatio......

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...I’m on my knees, hands clasped together under my chin. He’s standing above me, looking down to meet my gaze. The look of concern washing over him. We’re so close you can almost see the heat from my......

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...my tears are like an ocean i’m waiting by the beach for people that don’t exist and looking at the sea catching the next flight to a sinking island under a navy jeans......

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...my paint apron has so many colors it looks like a fascinating Miro design splotches, dabs and finger tips of paints blues, reds, oranges, silvers, a bit of blue they are blended beautifully pu......

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...I’m tired of influencers faking nervousness. my generation wants to care less these days. it’s a counter-current hack. we want to be less defined. we can search and reflect for ourselves. we’re......

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...the back of my hands are spotted with brownish red splotches and dashes they are as wrinkly as a Chinese dog blue veins are popping up in ugliness so this is why old women wear gloves! the same ......

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...pitter patter drips drops and plops blathers blatters splatters sploshes and drips bitter twitter twatters and twaddles, flips and flops chitter chatter babbles clapt......

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...In the labyrinth of time, where truth and lies dance, I wander among the shadows of thoughts, seeking wisdom's light, Wondering why, in recent centuries, the learned have lost their way in the mist......

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...It's shadowed in darkness, growling like a hound Creeping about, whispering as it slithers around Begging for attention, for it desires to be found Silence is loud when its echoes conti......

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...Photos can be endless. Photos can be turned on and off. With phones. We never have to pick and choose. With film? We’d have piles of photos with red eyes and splotches that made us laugh. Some ......

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...I can almost smell the fresh paint. That isn't possible however. That scent was almost 19 years ago… Butter Yellow was the name on the sample card. Rocking chair. Tiny pink booties. Stickers hide ......

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