Winching Poems - Poems about Winching

...my tears are falling calling me through the sounds of rain broken heart aching winching from all the pain echoing inside etched ears "sound the alarm sweet soul" tattered dreams fell and......

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...Can I ever escape The hourglass of time? It seems I only have a hour I swallow that lump Beating in my throat As I taste the sand on my tongue! As I run, blisters bloom On the soles of my ......

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...I had become less watchful in this honeycombed body, blind behind a thousand windows; windows boarded up, abandoned, not disused but closed off, the way a hive becomes blind one window at a tim......

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...Bring green barges for the winching, heft a portage of willowy thrones for the wind thrummers, gild each gap with dewy vines. A droning in the leaf shelters,......

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...‘She’s on again - the annual campin’ trip regatta, and we’ve got ourselves together for our plans to Wonnangatta. The high country; you can’t beat it for the peace and quiet unless of course some......

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...A droning time with its honeycombed eyes; lives grown beyond their husks. Bring green barges for the winching of the awakening, portage willowy thrones to the wind thrummers, gild each gap with......

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...Like An Old And Worn Battleship Hard And Fast Ran Aground Walking wearisome road, dollar in pocket, my knife in right hand nothing in sight but wicked are the many alluring sounds Hard are lon......

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...I'm only supposed to eat carrots and carry large loads for no pay, so winching me up the Cathedral was not in my plans for the day. The crowd below seemed quite excited as over their heads I sho......

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...I saw the herons trooping across the evening sky And wondered how far their white wings flew What perils neath cosmic clouds their patient path defy What change awaits them none ever knew The call of......

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...The right atmospheric conditions can animate your bones. I tell ya, Dinosaurs rising, ichthyosaurs rising, Rise of the hominids no more, eh? Resurrection ain't a fool's business, fellow, ol' pal,......

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