Sunspots Poems - Poems about Sunspots

...I’m twisted into submission; admission to true world of imaginary breeze and coconut salt. I’m a seed, slipping into sand, letting go. The wild sea’s crest and trough didn’t swallow me, ......

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... solely solar: truly toddler sun crawling on canvas of cosmos five billion years ago as protostar formed from stellar plasma of cosmic charisma. spinning sun with solar system revolv......

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...I was an eminent, solar physicist, like the blushing rose, craving renown. Each butterscotch morning I drove to work, and toiled until red sundown. The observatory was the place I loved, keeping ......

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...A Place to Be I hope that Sally is where there are cats that curl in sunspots on a floor and readers who peruse novels slowly from cover to cover through long Sunday afternoons......

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...Red pill, blue pill, old pill, new pill, Each tablet has music you can whistle. Side effects and brand ones—we all have a shot, Vitamins and sunspots are our health dots. From heada......

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...Black photograph Naked eye in flight I'm by the river's mouth Where they drowned us shut My life in shadows I won't have it any other way The will of sunspots The chase between night and day......

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...Pools of blue moonbeams Shimmer silver in the night And rippling with rhyme These words begin to write Cascading rainbows Are rivers in the sky The indigos and violets Sing a lullaby The ......

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...Zorba was a friend of mine momentum of lunacy shine insane shrieking lunacy to venture to an exotic island. Let's be free; snip the strap. sardonic heart phratry man Shamans are r......

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...Clearing dumb thoughts like sunspots that cool my gleaming demeanor. I am brilliant and shining brilliantly. My light is dying the deep-blue sea yellow; Laughter in its dark hungry belly......

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...Sunspots boil oceans Cycles rage in ebb and flow Rollercoaster life 04.06.22......

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...Lin, a Chinese friend giggled at my feeble, say, pedestrian attempt at Cantonese, the Chinese word for butterfly or dragon even moth just vanished down the throat of one so eager yet befuddled, ......

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...Crumpled Thoughts They wait – in hues of vibrating silence - Like leftover orts of rumpled paper wimples On creased clandestine journal pages – Bent scraps of wrinkled inspiration Smudged mo......

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...the sunspots ensconced behind howdy-do curtains a cockcrow in lace white watering can french blue white sprouts of ivy deep green unhackneyed eggs bright brown the pale yellow sun fli......

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...What makes a weed a weed? A wild plant growing Where it is not wanted? Why is it a pest when it grows Such pretty flowers? It encrouches on the garden bed We so carefully cultivated on land We......

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...Solely solar: Truly toddler Sun crawling on canvas of Cosmos five billion years ago as Proto Star formed from stellar plasma of Cosmic charisma. Spinning Sun with Solar S......

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