Stilted Poems - Poems about Stilted

...Your Rain was tears on my window pane - the first poem of yours I had seen - pain-drops spattered a snow-blank expanse, grief-blue with regret and what should have been. I thought me......

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...Terrorist Brother By Cathrin Stuart A bully is too kind a word to bestow On a person who will stoop ever so low To inflict pain and torment on an innocent A person that is pure evil and malev......

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...Sponsor : Tom Woody I CHOOSE TO DWELL IN THE CLOUDS I choose to dwell among clouds for a while where fleshlessness a state of bliss I soak not forever can I fathom a nothingness f......

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...The Mistake He had been invited for dinner in Peking by a group of business leaders who had invested much money for his venture and success, but they thought his fee was too much. I wanted to disc......

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...Pursuing springtime walking sprees beside our dog, beneath the trees, I oft detected some unease amongst the birds and buzzing bees as echoed by flat monodies of clicking, clacking, knocking kne......

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...A monster of cookies and a man of spiders Lie in a stilted plastic embrace On the floor of my shower Waiting for my sleepy naked foot Like a soapy cartoon landmine In the semi darkness Where I ......

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... In this arid plain of perennial drought, as I stand transfixed with vexations rising in my spirit and sadness lying mute as a stone, I discern, I am alone with none to hold my han......

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... Silently, he stood on the edge of a mirrored pool For breakfast, he'd have to do a bit of wading The egret's feathered image I wanted to capture among wild cattails at this early morning hour. ......

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... As I am growing older and life becoming lonelier, The past beckons, and though I had almost tossed it out, The idea of going back to my native land and my people Now ......

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...WHEN RELIGION BECOMES YOUR OPIUM When religion becomes your opium you slip into icy pre-dawn to mosque then lie in fever flu at dusk as bilal calls again for you to stumble towards bec......

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...her dancing was lifeless mechanical stilted moves she had no expression eyes of a plastic mannequin where was her joy? did she like dancing? her mother’s dream never hers.......

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...I sat in restless chairs I breathed stilted air what feeling compares with feeling squandered? I’m not sadfishing, I was bored in a 5-star hotel. I’d swum the Atlantic - in the underground po......

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...like shadows they follow us they tell their stories on pages that may or may not be seen, or read, we a'muse them - "we", of course, are truly inconsequential in the greater scheme of thi......

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...Easter as interpreted by one... rebated, rebelled, rebirthed, rebooted, and rebuked courtesy one ill shod Unitarian atheist, who means NOT to affect any sacrilegious fallout nor offend devo......

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...I hover outside the fringes of a distant crowd a soft disquiet looming beyond the darkness the moons of Jupiter sucking me into a shroud. I choose to be pleasantly placid this moment my eyes fi......

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