Tucking Poems - Poems about Tucking

...Out here, where time forgets its name and distance wears no shoes, a single atom dreams of being seen. A nebula breathes in slow creation— a phosphorous wound stitched by light, spilling st......

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...It was grandma’s last winter. I watched her hurry outside to split enough wood so her old kitchen stove would burn through the new storm she felt gathering along the horizon, its first eiderd......

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... I wish to fly ~~ with beautiful wings to glide and float in the sky over rivers flowing to the ocean deep into the tangled forest where birds sing ......

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...I chuckle soft when people fume, And blame the lot in suits and gloom. “You see those leaders? All a scam!” But who’s still selling free yarn? Was it not your own cousin’s name, On that campaign......

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... The quiet in the house is a different kind of quiet now. Not the hush of sleep, or the stillness before a game. It’s a heavy blanket, smothering the corners where her laughter used to bloom, w......

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... Head twitching, black eye gleaming, reflecting moonlight, He dreams of hoarding that great shiny orb. Tucking it in with his precious treasures inside the Rowan tree to fea......

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... {"I fall into the river drenched in my own expectancy, The peddles inside enveloping me as a fairytale destined to be. However I knew life was far from being caressed and revived by fiction once ......

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...Emily, you stitched the world into small, precise syllables, tucking eternity into lines so brief, they might be mistaken for whispers. But in your whispers, there were earthquakes, the kind that......

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... “no!” … he said, “they’ll ne’er take Piccadilly!” then downed a pint in one gulp … tucking five pounds under the edge of his sodden Churchill coaster, “bloody awful price!” he grumbled quiet......

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...During finals week, I’d spent days on various reports and papers, scribbling in the margins of notes and books, checking facts, revising flashcards and prepping with friends. I’ve an unshakable faith......

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... Written: April 16, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She slowly releases her pen and descends, Tucking neatly inside her purse, my friend. Once cherished, a let......

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...Upon opening the fridge this morning I found, to my great displeasure, that there was nary an egg to be found. Posthaste I marched down to the corner market, grabbed a carton of fresh, free range eg......

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...Warning - Don't read The Raven and Watch Hitchcock on the same night. Once before my bedtime, nearing, which I dreaded, fazed and fearing, Stories mother would read me before she closed and lo......

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...darling multifaceted crystal butterfly natural prism causing light to zing and zag I revere you and honor your pure beauty as you have probably guessed by now cousins will be here today I am tuc......

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...HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY Marvellous mothers make mornings magical, Tenderly tucking tiny travellers in life's triangle, Serenading sleepy souls with soft songs, Fluttering fingers fix minds locked in......

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