Sputters Poems - Poems about Sputters

...Hardly even sputters to a start, The engine churns, Feel the vibrations in my heart. Machine gutworks, That’s none other than my own love, I’ve come too far though. I’m not even happy w......

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... This brutal March wind that bellows and bullies tearing through trees, and assaulting roofs as it pounds against my window’s glass and rips away expectations of long awaited spring Ev......

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...I have a cup in my hand. Spilling it. Then I pour some into my hands. Laughing. So I get more. Sipping coffee from my palms. Beautiful. The journal. Pages. Folded up, turning into p......

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...Words: Use the following words in a poem. Pretzels, shout, threshold, pine, now, sulfur, ladybug, percolate, cap and lamp Let’s give a shout out to the one who eats hot salty soft pretzels. W......

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...I was born into a world that does not see me. My body tells the story of absence; The hollow of my stomach, The jagged outline of my ribs, My fur, patchy and damp. I learned quickly that to want......

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...dry dirt road-car coughs and sputters......

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... The last of my final hour I look around the room and spot my children He is arguing argumentatively with his sister and flailing his hands in the air Everyone is going o......

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... 2 Kings 6:17 (KJV) “And Elisha prayed, and said, LORD, I pray thee, open his eyes, that he may see. And the LORD opened the eyes of the young man; and he saw: and, behold, the mountain was full o......

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...Backyard dandelions have parachuted upwards, on heavenly breezes. The mower gave them a kick-start, then they ascended; some to tickle ears and noses. Ride along garden ......

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...In dreams I linger in solitude, sipping a cup of contemplation, brewed from leaves of my expectations. Writing pages of romantic Sonnets about plans I have for me and you. Sometimes I'm fearful......

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...sputtering poetry, the impotent poet tells me, she was “…puttering around Pittsburg.” potent poetry. perhaps, alluring alliteration potentially portends ......

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...Dream state yields deep sleep personifications Upon lying supine - eye shutter lids into the land of Wynken, Blynken, and Nod, where the sandman beckons and bids dead to the webbed wide world, ......

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...When you left, I felt dark inside my heart, Now when you will come back, there will be light within my heart. My heart sputters faster on this anticipation, My love songs are echoing beyond my i......

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...Grieving, I shall rue the day when atop the hill I stand, alone with my memories, grasses swaying in the breeze. Tears on my cheeks, he'd once so tenderly caressed. A groan will escape......

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...a bar door is ajar, only fading voices echo into the void, from nowhere...and afar! Here n there, trash drifts ghosts in flickering neon. Broken, floating, bloated dead down eons halls a ......

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