Well Knit Poems - Poems about Well Knit

...my teenage fancy that flooded like pure honey spilt, in ecstasy on a white sheet, full of glee as a drop of poetry simile smiled in it metaphors mingled well knit with nature's fine script ......

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...The wind walks on stilts this morning, it rides aloft and does not flip a hat or ruffle a beard. The seasoned air is as sweet and heady as wine, The breath of life redolent with the very grape ......

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...Am I a body? Am I a mind? Or bundle of both? Does blood, as though ordered, only through single channel flow? Is heart seat of mind? Does mind to dwell-in heart take an oath? Do veins, like childr......

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...Even heart of a hard rock is revealed when split, Secrets are hidden midst atom-fibers well-knit; Thinnest of hair should be split open for research, Wisdom is hidden even within nooks of birch.........

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...THE HOUSE OF COALITION Poet: Grace kama ni Politics is a dirty game, indoor game played, In partitioned social house -A house of coalition, Baptized merger, alliance, or better still – handshak......

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...I the ordinary human being of flesh-and-blood, Rise from vital self, like a flower blooming from the bud; Make my inner self to extend its hold far from mundane, And grow, like rosewood, tall towa......

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...Giant poet gem, Tagore’s story-poem: NISKRITI, Is a piazza perched paved and perfectly paced beauty; Scale model of a castle of vast poetic kingdom, That has spread into an empire of Indian wisdom......

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...“Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication”. That Mona Lisa portrait I got painted "flawed". I was restless. It's a competition. She said: 'It's okay. Mona Lisa, you so much applaud. The univer......

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...She resembled, a package so well-knit, Like gifts and fruits of the Holy Spirit. Like a bouquet of all flowers of Spring, She had something that left me so longing. Lo, this little fruit of m......

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...Flowing river - I became...! 'O' friend! you stood your ground, a rock in the riverbed; sauntered, stuttered, stumbled and stopped for good. I transformed, into waters and became one in one with......

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...I have always dreamt of a day A day filled with blissful memories Entrenched in the hallowed walls Well-knit in my heart of hearts The day a prince stole my heart To keep in his cherished hear......

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...Biking through Salt Lake City Homes of well knit, croquet stature With Oxford fountains flowing Forcibly pin my eye I pedal a block to see streets missing teeth Bank signs, chipped paint and ama......

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...COPLA 93 INVOCATION : This Bad Guy World The lone wolf shies away from the pack The tyrannosaur scoffs at his kind : Systems with it Tiglons roam lone on the beaten track - Fall prey the ......

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...I lovingly remember the good old days The golden years of my childhood days When society was amiable and concerned Where, simplicity and innocence prevailed. Though there were people of all cla......

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...In pleasantries, orchestrated on our screens, We live the lives of many men and women, As if sex could be! We grow, composed of well-cooked pablum Eaten between long work hours, digested pleasantl......

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