Squelching Poems - Poems about Squelching

...Damp sound of squelching grass beneath my feet ushers bright dew soaked morn on wild green plot of tangled twigs, stalks, leafs where young lambs bleat they frolic, gambol, play in blue ......

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...The natives have (since the seventh month peeped through the lean crescent eye of the moon) worn cloaks of festivities. They dance the rites, squelching proudly in mud and green pools of wate......

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...The driveway is now a swamp of wet muck, I fear driving any car but the truck, without four-wheel drive, you’re gonna get stuck; oh mud season has arrived. The snow is melting, half-flooding th......

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...some survivors attempt to annihilate their tragic past squelching their worst memories slaying glimpses of hurt as fiercely as they can eradicating smells and sights that remind them of their abus......

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...Pen and paper in hand, words swirling in my head, Working on my big essay, Sounds and Whispers, and planning. Buzz, crash, drip, pop, whoosh, splash, bang! Startling me, what are thos......

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...In the hollows of power’s grip, where shadows twist the heart’s cry, there—mights build thrones on backs bent, where abuse wears the mask of guidance, control, a cloak woven with the thread of fe......

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...Quietly waiting at the table legs swinging… Then, Aunty Jean brings in green soup. Mother-glares at me, sister-stares with me at the cold green soup. Is it medicine, pond slime, mushed......

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... All night long rain bucketed down When going out this morn Water ‘twas almost everywhere Squishing and Squelching As Seagulls swam without a care though not a fish in sigh......

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...Often the rain has something to say to me, but this rainy day it is hyperactively neurotic. Each of my shoes are waterlogged by a squelching sky-fall. Then again there is the soggy dribble w......

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...Airliner in the storm is not doing well Pilot is having difficulty keeping it in the air Tossing and turning, careering with each stormy swell Stewardess do not tip us off, issuing us all kinds ......

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... "The Payload" The payload came crashing down like rain expelled from the fat belly of a ruinous pregnant cloud bilious with buxom promise it came crashing down ......

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...Play hard, the toothless bandits are at it again. they have no teeth, yet bite the hardest. serial larcenists, squelching through town, robbing the honey, subverting the hives. at gu......

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...Mud cracks its teeth. Roots crunch and seep a stored sunlight. There are open veins under wet sods. We are conveyed above the melt on guttering rapids through the narrows of squelching hed......

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...He took my hand gently his skin soft velveteen i think he smiled or at least the corner of his mouth arched in synchronicity with his perfectly lined eyebrow as his fingers entwined them selves ......

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...poetically, and zealously oozing, gushing, bubbling over with faux snobbish suave re: pulse sieve literary fatuous haughtiness, and ludicrous narcissistic pre ning all the while chuckling to me ......

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