Upshot Poems - Poems about Upshot

...Glib rhetoric concerned with striking independence may seem frivolous, nuanced rational quite often a typical traumatic casualty, the once interminable interdependent passionate zeal disintegratin......

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...Catapulted into seething temperatures beyond the imagination risking excitement in escapades that may seem inane, potential hazard weighted against predicament predestined, at some future stage I......

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... What worthy upshot holds in store is integrity which counts for more.......

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..."Hoping all your consequences are happy ones." Bob Barker on Truth or Consequences Mediacraft attacks could conclude if words split wrong from right. Grace and mercy would g......

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...One’s existence sustains uncertainty, disruption subsequent to such functionality. Proceeding reality as my own assessment, despite that it might get unpleasant. What transpires within this b......

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...Richard was quiet this morning..He sat listening to the Part of the world around him, there was thd odd bird Call the muted ticking of the clock in the hall, he looked A the dark t v screen, that ......

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...There’s a burning yen nomadic deep within entrenched, to absorb fresh environments ambrosial on foot, where incidental hue or august colour wash abound, or that March bloom tantalising shady patch......

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...Spending our time in life’s wondrous rut hoarding the good times like a squirrel his nut hope sagely nourished by ideas not yet born the endless dilemma of the truly forlorn the heartbrea......

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...Let's dwell a tiny bit on that skill most hanker after, of mastering a language that especially enthrals, infused with magic rhythm so fervent, pulsing music lilt, anthem-rich samba, think fo......

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...1 Sunday, an overarching day both raw edge conduit and coarse grain shelter for that soul in torment, it’s when psyches plagued by doubt face those sudden twists and turns we call bizarre, th......

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...I sat in a flop house common room Doing social research one Christmas Eve, Galveston in '79, I do believe. I was there in a room full of strangers. Sammy Davis and Old Blue Eyes Sang on the TV ......

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...A wandering soul lost in her own fantasies Not interested in cruel world of enmity In search of her own sunshine Against the unfair realities... Neither afraid nor pressurised Belongs to a uni......

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...Lonely upshot woodland creature free Scratching on the limbs of a maple tree I found squirrels chattering, leaping, jumping swings And swinging and hiding from branch limb to limb Chittering an......

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...Granny said it's solar eclipse So I should not eat my favourite chips. "Today",she said, "A giant snake will eat the sun" Her anxious face isn't making any fun. "Snake would gulp the sun?" ......

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...Did I see an alter ego twirling round the edges of a microscopic slide or just another doughnut cell the crosshair must endure? The answer surely lies upon the fractal shoulders of a dinosauric fa......

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