Topsoil Poems - Poems about Topsoil

... Wandering cloud, turn back to your return voyage, a safe trip home Send these to my reverie soul, one of a nomadic troubadour, vagabond When down pouring rain moisten the topsoil of th......

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...Amen pours, moisten the topsoil Amen pours. moisten the topsoil With trembling hearts, they took a stance Looking up among men and women, ever since No more darkened sins, no m......

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...Plagued by incandescent ferments I grapple zealously, with tower blocks of titan topsoil myriads, and melange of eccentric foibles, considered by some to be a minus, but without this composite......

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...Regret beats down like rain Longing is like a still aquifer No matter how I cup my hands Regrets slip through my fingers Filters underground to longing All my failures transpire Comes down in......

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...My tendrils pierce the dark dank earth Looking for a place to bloom "Come here, youll love it" croons a voice "No, here, it's a great field" wafts another Birds chirp overhead intelligibly P......

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...Lessons Learned from the Tennessee Valley Spoiled have we become!? When you look back from whence, we have begun, the provision of profit to our young, that sheltered them fro......

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...The city is dotted in little wooded sanctuaries. One on the corner of Forsyth and Luckie, a pair of twins on Hill St. If you’re lucky sometimes you can glimpse a group of four or more. I know of one......

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...sown a sick seed close although ready no chance for a sick seed already planted a sick seed sown for me and good neighbor's the sick seed has nothing awake and on the word that dug you up ......

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...Mat and Mary married in the college town of Evanston. Their first child was born in Southern Wisconsin. Their second child was born in Northern Mississippi. Their third child was born in the city ......

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...À propos preponderant passion penning poems... posited puzzling apt aperçu... While pondering particular theme to address amidst tangled wide, whirled webbed mental skein today November thir......

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...Azure blue skies weep in rent glacial torrents, iridescent earth sun trap poised to garner sympathy, dark red cloud’s indignant float might yet rumble, toxic deluge drenches mudbank plot as toile......

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...The roots of our political system, Have grown up through some infertile topsoil. As excessive and targeted 'cash-dusting' ... Has reduced the land's potential, with much to spoil. Weeds......

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...Asked an NPR journalist of U.S. soldiers damaged in Afghanistan direct fire for one hundred everydays, "Was it worth it?" "I can't answer that question." She asks more hesitantly again ......

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...A scrapbook of soil knits the land. Earthworms patchwork hidden birthing-chambers, grit and gist abrades into the leached sap of leaf and grass. Rain storms push up an upholstery of......

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...As I rummage through the cabbage patch of general affairs, I’m made aware of certain signs of cultural decline. I see it written in the talon marks of chem-trails overhead, Confirming all my pet c......

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