Winnows Poems - Poems about Winnows

...In sports as life a missing extra inch That winnows winners from whiners of fate-- Faced with no way forward, those who’d not flinch, The rest of chaff gets stuck whilst at the gate. Easy neve......

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...During your twirling soliloquy & throbbing zeal for endless dalliance beckon me will come again & again to your eyrie on ......

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..."The end is near," the short-wave said. "Before midnight, all will be dead." I aim to leave my baggage here. For my warted nose should I fear? April fifteen and taxes due Can I afford to be so......

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...Messiah’s portent His advent, descent, ascent Returns to cement Apostates conspire To douse the prophet's hellfire But reap God's backfire Curse your weighted scale Your oppression leaves ......

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..."Signal! Raise the alarm bells, For rebels sink below the swells! Watchmen! Let the rebels know, Sin creates the Undertow." Against the Enemy's death throes, The Justifier, winnows! "I will s......

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...It creeps in like a careless whisper, in cold nights and sleepy days. It likes busy streets and hides in lonely places. It rages a soft war, mind blowing to drive great warriors crazy. It itches,......

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...These woods are like a mother putting all embers out. Sweet wind winnows me out of all secret worries. As I di......

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...I find myself in a dark silent vacuum, A place where nothing could be Seen, heard or felt. My soul grieves in agony, My sole feels no lifewithin, My heart feels a pain-stained hollow, I wondere......

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...Soul consciousness The most valuable thing is soul Without its presence no life can sustain person to person approach is apart As air roams freely from command Revolves brain to place it i......

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...Step out with me, if you would be so kind, on this melting island of ice. Full-heated summer sun feels good on backs and shoulders and faces turned down and in to hunt, to fish. We start eac......

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...Everything that is created disguises a hidden purpose.... A calligrapher writes out his lines not just for the exquisiteness of the script but to also convey a meaning. Rumi (M. Ma......

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...E L E P H A N T! The king of the thick Jungle, Of five- Not height but senses, With- A long nose like pounder, Ears like winnows, Legs like mortars, All in all like a w......

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...Wind winnows in every supernatural tree Is being there man kind’s destiny? Words twine their beauty is simplicity Forces at work have mesmerizing majesty It starts by a simple word phrase Yet......

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...A needle in a haystack I am Lost, beyond the boundary of my being. It is a tiny universe you say Finite from infinite end to infinite end And still no bigger than the one Whose voice wrote the words ......

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...Short of help, but still of staff the headache from the neck does last the evenness of time in cache lies dormant, so disbursed, abashed! Though waiting, justice is enmassed to some fond hill,......

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