Splotchy Poems - Poems about Splotchy

...In the halcyon hush of twilight meadows, a clown carves laughter from hydrangea elixir, his smile — a fuchsia epitaph, hidden behind a dazzling white glow. Sparkling countless orbs drift......

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... Written: April 24, 2025, for Contest sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose ************************** Once upon a magical evening an enchanted fairy I happened to see dre......

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...The lightning danced all through the night To wrought a festival of fire That put to torch in blackened blight, And scorched the forest like a pyre Now, petroglyphs of nature’s arts In splotch......

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...Lee had fried her face She had fried her hair Sitting in the sun Outside her beachfront lair She was all spotted now Her skin was mottled and wrinkled. Her face was splotchy like a cow Her n......

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...There is something we all have Inside us, both good and bad That can cause A splotchy stain Of despair, sorrow and pain Revenge and payback can unseal Things that shouldn't be revealed Trusted ......

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...A gray and white cat sidles up against the splotchy green dumpster and meows despite himself. The plastic lid slams hard at the end of another long shift. It sounds desperately final like th......

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...what face? his back we face an umbrella in space a splotchy coat embrace striped pants dark yellow and orange canopy his countenance red hat you see atmospheric happiness of blue powder......

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...From blank screen to logorrhea, I write with confused adumbrations Methinks hmm, perhaps I admittedly self plagiarize and quite aware aforementioned amalgamated, conglomerated, fabricated, jer......

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...The campaign … was over - he, the last left alive on the field of battle, and barely, at that … his men had fought valiantly - the odds were never theirs, yet he was content in their efforts, ......

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...A rainy hike following mud trails. It’s a Cadillac ‘Fleetwood’ here in the back woods! A car crumbling out of memory. Layers of rust have layers of moss, a film of bird adds a splotchy frost ......

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...I remember childhood carousel mirrors, antique, ornate, intoxicating, glimmering, glinting, gleaming, turning, calliope piping, toy top twirling, shimmering. I remember all those early years of......

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...From Blank Screen To Logorrhea, I Write With Confused Adumbrations Methinks hmm, perhaps aforementioned conglomerated eye gripping titled, poem already aired though revisiting said theme downp......

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...A rainy hike following mud trails. It’s a Cadillac ‘Fleetwood’ here in the back woods! A car crumbling out of memory. Layers of rust have layers of moss, a film of bird crap adds a splotchy f......

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...splotchy clouds squeeze billions of raindrops from a blemished sky bruised with purplish charcoal grey blotches as lightning flashes and thunder accost the th......

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...Hmm, perhaps titled, aye poem already didst aired though revisiting said theme downplayed as thoughts blare though similar con tent invariably communicated sans, trademark......

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