Talc Poems - Poems about Talc

...from your first born, when you grab a dusting of talc, crushed with late night feeds, stirring in bouncing and stories on a knee, adding a layer of stumbled steps, with a batter thickly made of le......

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...Handpicked, like coffee seeds or strawberries, ten eggs I kept Like a tensed insomniac, for a long time I'd not slept I found a change in the bloom of the dermis as days passed There came out surp......

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...Yes Wide eyed And Oh So small Little man He fits In both my hands I still know How to hold The little one "Does it bring back memories" Her question Stayed with me For days Than weeks ......

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...Somersault, flips and swings like an oar Cup of salt, flings and stings on floor Powder of talc, smoothens all Slides and glides over all Skip, stretch, turn or twist Huff, puff like whist Hear......

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...Scorching heat, undrying sweat Soothing talc, utmost a better bet. Ubiquitous sun rays, ushering heat waves Umbrellas of all types & ultra-sunglasses saves. Most tiring, more thirst ......

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...The glimpse of something recognizable; meant seeing her, only see would be with him, and us together had been strained to exhaustion. But maybe the magic of night might give way to forgiveness and lo......

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...It's not that we despise you, the case of colour doesn't arise, you being black doesn't matter... It's just that the customer's idle chatter insinuates the good name of our honest pub will take ......

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...Light has left stains along the walls like shadows of exploded memory; After images behind objects that glow with an aura of effervescence, cramped and unchanged and rotting away in the corners. A......

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...It comes once a year, A time most looked forward to, Decorations hung up lights on the tree, Time to send children to bed, Santa is due at any time. Talc footsteps lead to the tree, Presents ......

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...I rise up Off the chaise lounge, And greet the garden.... The tiger Lily’s Are orange freckled faces Soft as talc, The morning dewdrops pose Expanding like a ballerinas tutu. Now I pau......

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...from your first born, when you grab a dusting of talc, crushed with late night feeds, stirring in bouncing and stories on a knee, adding a layer of stumbled steps, with a batter thickly made of le......

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...What is a moth? I only know flitting shadows Magnified upon my wall. In closets and in chests of drawers, Despite balls that smell of hospitals, Holes in clothes where they once were. They......

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...In snowflakes’ sunlit souls - an amber chest, orange, yellow, blushing red impassion resplendent ember hues of stained-glass zest, vivid vibes enliven snow from ashen. Inspired bliss of shining......

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...The mountains of brown covered with green carpet of trees, When they nod their heads I feel cool winds and breeze, Every time I ask them to come down, they say no, All at the same time but how I ......

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...endless sky brushes crimson strokes upon a cloudless Summer void sea soft to pastel blue benign robs shore of its sparkling treasure trees drip opaque tears 'pon sharp blades of velvet grass st......

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