Teetering Poems - Poems about Teetering

Light lusters through a leak-in-line squall, design is drenched from the downpour. Ground's thick dew began to shimmer and prism, It's within grasp of awe. withstand meager hooves ahead. I board a whirlwind of vivid cortex. teetering swelling blazes spun whirling. Tidal light wave caught me in its vortex, warmth is generated by red loading. squinting, cold in green turn to a...

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I stand on the brink of tomorrow’s joys Listening to the whispering of a gentle mist Kissing the breezes as they come my way, Mulling over how I spent this awesome day, Wondering how much was clamoring noise Echoing through a preoccupied mind I missed, And trying to recall why I came here to stay Mulling over how I spent this awesome...

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The Word Teeter Totter He used the word teeter totter. It surprised me, because I never hear it any more. I said, “Where did you learn that word?” He did not know which one I meant. I said, “How do you know about a teeter totter?” He said, “I was born on a teeter totter.” An interesting visual for sure....

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Disposition tilts dogma of poetaster elicits, nevertheless adopting role jester trending toward vagueness exhibited by Addams family uncle Fester. Yours truly makes exception to his preference for law and order, viz sanctioning upheaval particularly avast mayhem curried kindled, biz zee ness linkedin courtesy divine whiz hard re: coronavirus (COVID-19). Oh...just a slight digression duration approximately no longer than left middle, or... right third eye blind blink a show...

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executive, judicial, & legislative colluding bozos feigning, grinning, hobnobbing... arrogant beastie boys and goo goo dolls sporting snazziest custom tailored (swiftly) made harried styled fancy clothes at taxpayers expense of course, but more important exerting Republican driven power to deprive ******* constitutional right to vote namely i.e. disenfranchisement especially upcoming 2020 presidential election woes rendered manifold times more challenging populace up in arms vehemently protesting prolonged quarantine scrawling,...

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Philipians1:3-14 The things that have happened to me have turned out for the furtherance of the Gospel. Simple acts of kindness. As I sit here in my motel room teetering on the edge of homeless I can see how God is blessing me with this situation and using me to be a blessing. Today as I explored the...

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I have seen people just about starting, There’re others at the end of the rope crisis ridden and with anguish smarting and latched onto a diminishing hope With sorrow no longer able to cope. ~Janice Canerdy contest....

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no time to snooze --------- some peace and quiet the morning news --------- good eats--no diet rush hour traffic --------- an...

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It's all a flurry All I see is blurry, The lights are streaming Sparkles in her eyes are gleaming, The music is pulsating Through my skin, Deep within my soul I feel it overpowering, I have no control Who does? Not I I'm teetering on the brink, I'm going to fall From the rhythm, This beat is sick It makes my heart tick She laughs; I smile This is going to be...

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Cocooned beneath warm silky bedding Soundly nestled in dream’s quiet moment Neither purged from silence nor the chatter of an awaked world My soul engulfed- now doth begin the teetering dream Whither I am smiling or running- tumbling or soaring Erupts the moment of a rattling bell My dreams flee like sparks from a roaring fire morning’s pains...

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Teetering on the Gates of Hell Having balanced upon the Gates of Hell and fallen back into joy, Resurrected from degeneration and despair only to stumble Where voluptuous prowess exerts an enticing allure…false satisfaction. Eternity forever captured with one last lunge…devouring hope. And the soul remains chained, forever…to the ever-welcoming Gates of Hell. © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen February 28,...

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I feel it near me again A sweet soothing to coat my soul The fragrance of red flowers in the air And a warmth to withstand the coldest wind Nervous now, for it has been so long My heart pounds so hard in my chest As my mind weighs the past and the pain I wring my hands as I squint...

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In times that both try and excite To what do we apply our might? To electronics, toys, and fad To make each man an island glad To relieve conversation, dull To color in each little lull To get one from point A to B With no adventure in between True plagues of mind and joylessness Seem scarcely ever are addressed But who...

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All the neurons that misfired, all the synapses blocked and mired, all the random thoughts and fears, all the head-bumps through the years, all of us, of humanity, are just a nudge from insanity....

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