Wind Vane Poems - Poems about Wind Vane

...I stood on a boulder in the Andes And stared at an albatross flapped Its wind vane on top a sycamore. I don't know why it stood there But I know it struggled to claw In the jaws of the branches.......

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... Chiseled bone fibre silences white noise water Shiv splits through throat, jugular scissored Flung spray fusillade's lain flat slaughter Bluster bullseye sta......

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...Inside an archaic framework she fetches a pail from the fields, the bucket on her hip is full of broken eagles. Wind turbines churn in the distance. He takes the mangled birds plucks them, p......

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...a flock of terns face headlong into the wind -- compliant wind vanes......

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...black capped terns in flock line-up all pointing seaward twenty-one wind vanes......

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...Glassen calm can stretch remoteness _________ distant pale blue As clouds sink in the glazed stillness ____ of smoothly waned blue Lilting soft breath whispers gently ~~~~~~ unfurling sail blue Wa......

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...Noon, the twelve o'clock hour when the sun is released from the clouds power, whisked away by a humid wind vane following the flood of morning rain glazed haze on the canopy of trees and......

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...Dance dance darling dandelion. Dance in the dancing field of the trillion. Dance while dahlia play drum. Dance while daffodil blow trum- like group of heavenly ghost. Dance in the b......

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...rough draft it will be lovely music though the flags ......

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...Pestilence has brought me round the corner. I was mini close to doing what I didn't wanna. My foes ahead of me cos I was not a very good runner. Early in life I burnt......

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...Who threw water on the wick? Who, as restless and trapped can survive in this necropolis? Trumpeting down the walls that are not of Jericho. Trumpeting down the walls that besiege a chthonic people. ......

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...We walk through life floating on air oblivious to the tears of the lonely child his life shattered by the loss of kith and kin Where are my parents he cries. Dragging himself along he sees on......

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