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Unshelled Poems - Poems about Unshelled


Premium Member The Heaviness
...The quiet is heavy with the emptiness Leaves mingle and as the soft winds rustle They whisper I am The crows this morning complained loudly Only unshelled peanuts filled the rail There are t......

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Categories: unshelled, depression,
Form: Free verse
Honey
...I saw the the unshelled seedpod of my generation destroyed, How I mourned the peanut. Does the peanut make you shiver? does it? I saw the the lemon edulcorate of my generation destroyed, How I......

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Categories: unshelled, allusion, animal, family, lost
Form: Free verse



Sunny-Side-Up
...Morning eggs arrayed in their cartons. Cold domed power-plants in their laboratory-white shells. I try not to dwell on the still humming embryology. The unknown waits inside the oval until it ......

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Categories: unshelled, poetry,
Form: Free verse
End of Terrorists
...Found bloodied and mutilated bodies of religious extremist murderers As cadavers they lie beside unshelled bullets and shells Now lay dead, frozen with souls taken, unmoved Masters,rai......

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Categories: unshelled, death, dedication, destiny, evil,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member For Children of War and Other Deceptions
...For Children of War and Other Deceptions The load of time weigh heavy on the yokes of life; the unshelled shelled. Gone. Innocence of children preyed upon; life failed to root itself. J......

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Categories: unshelled, analogy, children, death, imagery,
Form: Prose Poetry



Premium Member Homeless Schooled
...Healthy HomeSchool therapeutic mindbody homelife, especially for those who feel and think homeless, co-empathic living In-between longing for win/win inter-religious GoldenRule endings and b......

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Categories: unshelled, culture, earth, education, health,
Form: Parallelismus Membrorum
Premium Member The Veranda Floor
...Once I sat on our veranda with my sister, sweet Miranda And the forbidden goodies we had purchased at the store. While I nibble, neatly snapping, suddenly there comes a flapping Of an apron at th......

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Categories: unshelled, poetry,
Form: Rhyme

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