Weathercock Poems - Poems about Weathercock

...Wherefrom did you fly? Who sent you here? I do not, lo, know. You, as though by chance, fell on my palm from out of the blue. I, like a little child perplexed by a bubble, did glow. We stood still......

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...Displacement. Slow motion memories; A conscience pricked, in pictures; develop, And are delivered to the senses, on The white wings of the winter wind. It blows lazy! And sharp; skin......

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...In the nicotine of your kiss, My skull cracks Like a woodpecker’s migraine. You chew my passion endlessly, And an orchid blooms in your belly, With violet whispers. I look for dark planets ......

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...From ancient blackened earth our lives emerged Affirming eon's cycling through soil's time But in the end all creatures had diverged. Though ash and cinder oft contributes grime To rising zephy......

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...Monday: He sharpens his dream By the hone of the illusion, Under his arm He put roses And a bit of of life's basils Then goes to his work. -------- Tuesday: He says to the beloved: Tomo......

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...The shade of the weathercock Points to the graveyard, An abandoned tombstone waits For the day immorality Returns to the world of the purest As they name it They will come back with A Ve......

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