Wedged Poems - Poems about Wedged

... We live in a country…a world…where many of us are wedged Between what we perceive as good on one side…evil on the other… With us standing on the edge. Where our world which should be simple…ha......

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...Contest: Breathless Sponsor: Constance La France Written: 24/05/2025 Quote "To breathe is to live, and without breath, there is no life." — Lailah Gifty Akita A breathless house wheezes Wi......

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...do I offend you with my truth sorry no apologies will be giving this is my truth that I'm living spoken this way since my youth the cork was slightly wedged speaking with my proud voice selec......

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...I crossed the archives as one walks through a field of ruins. Decrees were bones, dogmas were nails. Kings signed treaties in ink darker than darkness, a pact forged in daggers. Papal bulls oozed ......

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...beak wedged in white noise twigs of legs snow-plant plumage in the air body borne invisible muse contemplates wholesome bird......

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...Sweet mother, Virginia Slim wedged between your fingers, that last light willed to die at the rig of a darkened room. You—half-goddess, half-ghost, pinioned in some still-life setting of tumb......

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...Cold dissipates as the Winter bird tweets. Perpetual treat, that enters my ear, singsong merriness, retreats all too quick, completes its assignment, to the next neighbor, gets along. Still......

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...In the city of dread, Lies a haunted, ghostly homestead. The masonry draped in cascade of red, Shared a foul, rot & putrid smell as he's dead. Deeply I endured & tried hard to encroach, A sigh......

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...I sit where they sat before me, knees folded like pressed flowers, hands stitched together by someone else's threads. The air is thick with the ghosts of breath, the weight of names I do not k......

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...The fillet was supposed to be boneless but it wasn't It caught me off guard, midmeal. Between bites of slaw and baked potato It wedged in the top of my whiskered throat there was the palest form......

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...To her, their apartment was the whole world—a small but cozy place where she felt safe and loved. It was early morning. She heard her sister squeal with joy hearing that schools would be closed to......

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... We cling to painted faces, golden frames hung in dusty cathedrals, as though divinity could be held in the corners of our vision. But He is not there— not in the picture books, not in the qui......

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...Allusion the word used it seemed out of place and wedged between repetition and simile. Her thick English sounding accent was as attractive as her Gorgous face and , she had more appeal then a......

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...Hosed, he may not win, piehole’s constricted. Food tossed into pipe, and wedged. Yet, with save, he’s unhinged. ......

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...brilliance bona fide in redolent skies keen red submerging, clementine twilight sunflowers show-offs of the waning sun wedged within burnt orange escarpments swifts of volcanic horizon in desert ......

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