Unrecorded Poems - Poems about Unrecorded

...Words captured in amber for all eternity—valued for their unique resilience as the tides of time cannot erode them. Our deeds like skipping stones on water sink in although they go unrecorded; the ri......

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...Bondage was good for us. "Master-me, you are me taking me.” She was right, I would lose myself in her. She’s related to George Washington, an unrecorded blood tie. Her flesh is a sensual ......

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...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large , patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline chokes my cons......

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...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large , patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline chokes my cons......

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...The chirr of parched insect wings – bible dust preaching from long abandoned boots. Baked into the sky homesteads linger on the burnt stumps of exhausted summers. Dander creaks on dry porch......

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...He is watching an in-flight movie, staring at it in steerage as he fades away. The boarding procedures were too slow, there were delays. Tightly stringed tensions arose between ears and nose.......

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...There has to be a sudden sunlight breaking the mist and clouds. A shaft of dazzling brightness that lifts the murk completely off the landscape. Conditions must be just so, then there it is ......

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...The guide with his cheesy hat, and colorful umbrella encourages us to: gather 'round. His anecdotal spiel is by rote, his shtick fact-slim and slick, but it’s also my current gestalt as I am d......

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... Initially, I was convinced that she barked madly at the moon, enraged to find that tasty bit of cheese was out of reach again, diurnal pantomime played out, quixotic tiltings of the mi......

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...She’s not as dramatic as a hurricane or forest fire Just someone’s old mother Arranging her daily dignity In an unrefrigerated apartment She’s got a cushion chair An oxygen tank A bed Her to......

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...On site of this forgotten Babylon What powerful but unrecorded race Once dwelt in this annihilated place What strange creature’s kin to inhuman race Dwell deep in antediluvian hells Uncanny th......

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...Focused, concentrating on some random but persistent thought riveted in ruminations fixed on point and purpose, ponderings deep and dark in retrospective scrutiny; Aged, anti......

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...He assumed they were just not used to the intricate mechanisms of a Browning Box camera. Images of his young life never taken. An undeveloped child, an unrecorded life. At aged seven an awkward......

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...Counting perching hawks trying to watch what they watch while a speeding car beneath tense feet races to overtake whatever blocks each sideways glance. Fifty percent of all bird songs go unr......

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...Moments of clarity stop the clock, but time rolls on and on Unrecorded, to stay embedded in each wish unfulfilled Tranquilizing the fleeting doubt that truancy sets free Returning with ......

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