Veined Poems - Poems about Veined

...Stained glass marvel completed within six months Delicate iridescent hues, light as a faerie’s veined wings I am thunderstruck by my talents; this was my first attempt Listening to others' comment......

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...Passionflowers winter-wilted and passionless, twining around the treillage of a wintry world, winter-weakened, flower-frail in the ice-vice of cold's hold. Ice-ivy creeping and strangling; a cru......

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...Ah, luminous white she blooms a deceptive ghost lover of dark arts of charisma and night moon seducer logic diffuser defense reducer user of dreams abuser of romance tempter-serpent twines......

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...Mr Ragged 2024 The unsteady slow winter moon, trudges towards a freezing night; riding on winds back,of shadows feint, blowing out the days diminishing light, It i......

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...He stood, somewhat defiantly, Among the “well” dressed Frayed pant cuffs Missing a button on his flannel Well-worn shoes Gnarly, veined hands He would vote today It is his duty, his privilege ......

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...A fragment of matted stone breaks surface, it is already colonized by moss and fungi factories. Eventually all will churn green spawns to green lawns, not yet of course, ‘yet’ has t......

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... in the autumn breezes silent trees shed their leaves in shades of vivid yellow, orange, red purple, brown, and maroon and the many hues 'tween they ru......

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...On the heights, in marble stands a temple wrought by hopeful hands to please the one, eternal king; to sacrifice and praise and sing. Then the night ... dark witching hour. Marble cracks from ......

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...Old means sudden pain of unknown origin fluency of mind becomes like a foreigner. Old means the circle has shrunk to a point Old is ignored, like a newly minted orphan. Old is when the glitter ......

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... I read a poem about a mother, a saintly mother, who, with knotted and veined hands, crocheted blankets and booties and mittens for grandchildren, who made lemonade ......

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... Too much to know, I just don't know it As I fumble around, just a humble poet Frustrated as I watch unfurl a show I just don't know it, too much to know Answers are near, in the palm of my h......

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...this new found flower was a combination of delight and joy delicate, veined and fuchsia like an orchid with teeny tiny white faerie daisies in the center I did not know the name, but it was from G......

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...three faeries with beautifully veined transparent wings arrived at midnight Not unlike Pan who had been there before, they brought happiness light. Their mission was to add some levity and joy to t......

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...Oh, would that I could speak of love Of passion and of red high heels Of lacy things and whispered kisses But if I did all would be memory Soft twinges teasing a timid heart A shadow cast on a......

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... The People with Wings It was a huge photograph of an eye – an amazing eye that now drew everyone to Mecca. It was said to belong to one of the ‘People with Wings,’ and, was the only evidence of......

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