Wringing Poems - Poems about Wringing

...Brackish nerves languish and latch like seashells clinging to the shore— something in the water pulls them in… some fervor from something Familiar and Ancient. I’ve seen your eyes before… ......

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... Things That Offend Miracle Man 3/5 2025 At eight o’clock sharp our telephone starts ringing, Medicare telemarketers can drive us nuts. Seven calls daily keeps both of our hands wring......

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...The Faithful Student by: Majed Dodeen Life is but a trail of shattered dreams.... Woven from memories... Its silence speaks, Its threads are thoughts... Paintings sketched in memory......

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...Migrants on the move from violence their only possession breath-space on a smuggler’s boat secured with back-bent harvests in pretzel-bent systems weight of crates of strawberries hoisted on ......

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...A squirrel got into the homestead, it picked a lock with a dry thorn. The smell of dank fur clung. We carried small talk above our heads. Nothing put away but still dangles. Denim droops, snag......

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...Looking Forward to I look forward to wringing my endocrine glands covering the top exterior of the kidneys; loving deeply, intensely, first respecting and approving the toilet brush; t......

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...pale scudding clouds turn sun less bright, bikinis, no more, greet my eye, and ice-cream shops stand shuttered tight, fall's shorter days the reason why bikinis, no more, greet my eye where ba......

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...The holes of the lace curtain, Having closed the winter windows. Life shimmers like so coveted blueberries. So many pieces of obscurity. The tops of the trees are spinning in the wind, In a semi......

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...exhaustion of stars wringing out the memories one light at a time perspicacious perspective revives poetic express ......

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...hexastich with rhyme I drink my coffee standing on alert knowing that my tasks move this chunk of dirt on its axis... my world, my family. Of necessity, I grab at moments attacking life (with ......

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...Welcome to our generation, We hope you enjoy this fantastic nation, Kids here stand on a quicksand foundation, And fear their schools are a gunned down station. When they watch the news near an......

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...The widow's eyelids of the house gradually close, Over the empty rooms, where love once wove the velvet of longing. My wife has dissolved into the echo of days, my daughter - a fleeting thought, B......

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...Heavy and eerie silence reigned therein, The dark rooms looking as sullen as mean, As if they had taken serious offence Against me who had failed in their esteem, My heart feeling contrite wa......

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...Diphylleia grayi turns transparent in rain, Transforming before me to lustrous bone Drawing out aches in my marrows pain Patience — the clouds will fade, leaving you standing alone Ending transpa......

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... You are the dusk that masquerades as first light. In the stillness of descending twilight, your spellbinder's expectorant opens the passageways of the feeble, weevles like a ......

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