Stoking Poems - Poems about Stoking

...A blood-dipped letter lies before me, Wrapped in moth-ridden silk, Written by your ghastly fingers. The cold of another bleak fortnight settles in, While crimson-eyed ravens rest upon cre......

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...I met a Megalodon who beckoned “Welcome to the herd!” I heard this lot was wily but to me this sounds absurd Undeterred I approached the powers that be to see if it were true But the powers t......

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...Classrooms ain't boxes, they're launchpads, ya hear Where minds catch fire and fears disappear! You don't teach subjects, you light up souls! Creative sparks flying, beyond old-school goals! ......

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... Baby, give me a waterfall overflowing the cliffs of love, create a river to my heart. You, the momentum of my heart, like a galvanic waterfall, stoking the current's flow of love. If doc......

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...I still recall, unfolding before me, The scene awash with silvery moonlight, The night that blessed our love of a first sight, How fateful was the night that helped us be, The moon when seemed ......

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...Behind the guise of the masks & words lay a truth concealed by clever nouns & verbs Now a fire's lit to match the lies with truth bearing an eternal flame lighting a wick with proof From the tree......

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...The sun is burning intensely outside, and it is melting the passion inside, the dogs are running around gasping for breath, and throwing their frivolous bodies on the ground. They are looking for ......

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...It was if they were begging for destruction when they tried to cage immortal souls Silently stoking his internal fire only brought to the surface his bitter cold They were unaware of the binding ......

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...So much effort goes into feeling well...Man, I’m exhausted! There’s nausea from supplements, the squeak and throb, Just One More Rep!~ exercising… Man, I’m exhausted! As......

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...O, why did I fall for you, O' sun, When my soul is nestled in the deeps? Agape and afraid, my eyne mosey deeper still; they run, Yet on the colder current your warmth invitingly sleeps. The dis......

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... Written: February 25, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In a scene of singing sunlight. They claim it blurs our sight. Shall we dare gaze at the sky? Through ......

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... homelands / husbands / playing house / strands & strings of horses behind strangers lounging un-belonging to Thebes of Sevens or women, depending on how you slice matters, as a perspective ......

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...Saturdays, together, drinking coffee stoking caffeine, we held life in our hand. Looking back now, our dreams were too lofty. With rich-bodied coffee, we saw life's plan as one of beauty in a mag......

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...In a world where I am Christen Kuikoua, Yet each day, I question if it's truly me. I can act, sing, and model with passion, But my dreams face a relentless decree. Every aspiration met with a c......

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...While in an antique shop, I came across a wood stove The cast iron, covered in rust, had seen better times I admired it as it stood within this vast treasure trove There's no doubt the antique wor......

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