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Tannic Poems - Poems about Tannic


Premium Member The New Face of War
...this soldier took those rounds so they could save their fellow conscripts from their early grave how ghastly tannic, tastes such horrid truth though warm as blood, or tart as sweet vermouth ......

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Categories: tannic, angst, holocaust, horror, violence,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Mighty Oak Tree, Its Acorns Fed Many
...Mighty Oak Tree, Its Acorns Fed Many (A Native American Food Source) Hard-cast shell flung down in Fall, food for man and beast nuggets of forested treasure, Nature sprinkles its bounty ......

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Categories: tannic, creation, history, humanity, native
Form: Verse



Civil Twilight
...i hate a night as this minutes turning as the fan slow and back again metronomic lives slipped past each other spotlights on dark water arc light dimming tenebrous murmured civilities fauca......

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Categories: tannic, time,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Nocturnal Monsters
...Zombies yearn, xanthic weathered vaults, under tannic, stagnant, repugnant quagmires. Places odious nocturnal monsters like killer jackals, ingest humans, grappling for every delicious, ......

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Categories: tannic, fantasy, halloween, horror, imagery,
Form: ABC
Premium Member Colours
...Pretty Penny pockets persimmons for their orange meat tempts, these oval jewels when ripe adore green lime and white plates. Diospyros, divine fruit, ripens bagged upon her counter waiting. Soon, she......

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Categories: tannic, garden, green, imagination, red,
Form: Pantoum



Premium Member It Was the Third of June
...June Second at the beach we played scrabble He protested the use of “ode” I told him of the “Ode to Billy Joe” With friends we laughed the entire way home And when they left, Daniel proposed......

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Categories: tannic, lost love, dog, dog,
Form: Free verse
For the Poet.....
...My two miracles, black and white lay dreaming. I roll the last of the Cabernet over my tongue as I inhale every drop of the prose she has so skillfully penned; tannic, yet satisfactory. The ......

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Categories: tannic, dedication, on writing and
Form: Free verse
Dregs of the Cup
...Straining to swallow the remedy, Thick like blood with the stinch Of gall mingled with death And the after taste of pleasure- None running out the corners Of his mouth- the Physician drank The ......

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Categories: tannic, death, faith, forgiveness, hope,
Form: Prose Poetry
All On a Sunday
...You free me with this jettison wake on the back of the boat while the motor is brooding too loud to engage in the tannic specifics or to single the brunt of our salt conversation Cormorants wis......

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Categories: tannic, adventure, happiness, life, nature,
Form: Free verse

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