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- If Jae Walked In at allpoetry
Powder frosts the mirror
above the window pane of - Your Purity at allpoetry
Your purity brought me to
Shame - Kansas & Ice at allpoetry
it isn't dark,
but stands in the middle of somewhere - Lady Fair & The Missing Prince at allpoetry
Castle dense, the stairing spire
Instantly intrigued the Prince - Hooky at allpoetry
How much of a prayer, December?
- Sleepless In Concert at allpoetry
So this is when thoughts matter
in the middle of the night - Watching at allpoetry
Samantha's watching. - Caylee Beneath at allpoetry
Something’s rocking in the bough
Along the night wind’s song - From A Place Named There at allpoetry
Is that your smile painting the
moon - where secrets are kept at allpoetry
dreams aren’t made of clay
but crafted fallow air - Every Footfall Will I Remember at allpoetry
A cup of tea when winter stings
A chatty talk of clocks and things, - His Wife at allpoetry
He visited the sea
and saw her in the water - A place from which I come at allpoetry
a place from which I come
- cancer at allpoetry
Go easy on me, dear
for inside there is a broken world - Behind The Door at allpoetry
Letting go is~
- Mollasses Effect at allpoetry
If only you'd see
the coming disaster, - Worst Than Death at allpoetry
Keep closed the
flesh gates - Glory Crown at allpoetry
Brown and lush or brighten gold
What makes the perfect crown? - Electric Vows at allpoetry
passions dance in text among
alphabets and numbers strung - Unveiled at allpoetry
firey tongues
descend, then - My Sister at allpoetry
You were a
hug in tapestry - Lumberjack & The Man-ghost at allpoetry
A lumberjack asked the Man-ghost,
"From where do humans arrive in - Les Mots ( Words en français) ) at allpoetry
A double mind cuts like
a paring knife from - End of the Block at allpoetry
My feet still buckle
in the lotus bend of legs, - Lost People of Limbo at allpoetry
In its prime, the trains loved
the new smooth ride; each chug - ~ For You A Dwelling~ at allpoetry
a spatial scape infinite dry ocean upside down - Capitulation Purple at allpoetry
my fingers carve your eyes on the sidewalk of obsession - ...a palpitation in reserve.. at allpoetry
uh huh. Watching my guitar - Lavender & Purpose at allpoetry
If you’re not beautiful You’ll have music to make it so - Your Wife at allpoetry
Your wife’s not in a tomb Where dressed in someone’s gown - [ Full moons and frothy drinks ] at allpoetry
Full moons and frothy drinks Will be this night, to cheer - Median Infection at allpoetry
a random dream is better than an expected nightmare - Purple Robe at allpoetry
Jesus, nothing less than Lord I give this sordid spirit - An Angel's View at allpoetry
She is a beauty carved from ivory wax, shoulders slumped toward the pencil - Patch Of You at allpoetry
There’s a new kind of quiet much louder than sound - sisters at allpoetry
posing on the step in summertime styles - Popsicle at allpoetry
I wish we didn’t have the obstinence of illness - A Forever Walk With You at allpoetry
Forever, Together The leaf that fell must be a sign - Gray Suspenders at allpoetry
The Sun with magnolia light winked between the clouds till night - Complaint In Circumspect (Jobial Inclusion) at allpoetry
Where do we go with a complaint suppressed? - Down Poplar Path at allpoetry
Lost within the forest, I follow the stranger’s shadow - tiny white lies at allpoetry
granular ghosts hide in the cupboard - Worship at allpoetry
Would you take this lame - O, The Things You Miss at allpoetry
I am the half of you clutched in opaque - window at allpoetry
a window is a peripheral porthole - Just Us at allpoetry
Before, I was a wrangled victim - Turtles Are Exempt- (Quirky side up) at allpoetry
Watered adobes are hiding shades whose viewings have secret places - [ ] at allpoetry
flood knee deep sliding down earth craters - Sorrow's Serenade at allpoetry
Pay no attention to ephemeral poses, for least becomes the greatest at eventide; - Perversion- (Duette) at allpoetry
We turned the red letters upside down breathed a toxic air into words - Massacre In Gray at sharepoetry
Madness lived in snow caps / where in trenches lie a man's / mortar- salted heart; / livid pain matched the / gray cap of expenditure / / its oozing red seam would please / the enemy distraught; so much so / that they grazed the fatigu - Scene of t;he War Victims at allpoetry
Snow drifts the madness where in trenches lie someone’s - Be My Song at allpoetry
Be my song on air percussion wind against my ear - This Will Be Our Song at allpoetry
When I go on before you,
You'll sing this so we can still be together! - It Took A Tree at allpoetry
To ascend the last Adam,martyred this foretold man out of eternity, - Got A Case of You at allpoetry
Got a switch , something’s strange head drops to think - Blink at allpoetry
Oops, a raindrop! one more tear - Glass Half Full at allpoetry
Five less toys with dust and all their bunnies - Michael's Planet at allpoetry
Where is your planet, Nesmith? how many meals passed without - Wind at allpoetry
What mystery sensation, the wind! a thrust of heavenly breath whose - When It Hurts at allpoetry
The clock with its metal heart will stop for nothing - Feet On The Roof at allpoetry
What'll I do without skates? - Mary Teapot at allpoetry
Dedicated to our teapot friend- Mary Webster, grade school principle.
- As If It Were at allpoetry
We’ll hearken heaven’s silence Once fallen out of space - Flicker at allpoetry
In broken dream’s humility one flicker leaves its light - Curtains at allpoetry
Melting with the surface beneath , - What The Children Don't Know at allpoetry
I know this query I hate your hates - Coattails at allpoetry
Can a heart know this much dillusion ? - Next Day at allpoetry
The scope of the present approaches a future goal. - Leaving at allpoetry
Do we know when we should die? Is it due to medical record or some mystical selection? - Boom & Benediction at allpoetry
Another voice from the body expells-
what is it? Come read and guess! - From Emily's Fingers at allpoetry
Inspired and dedicated to those who love
Emily Dickinson’s style, content, and mysteria!
- Your Smile at allpoetry
It must’ve been created in a Mother’s dream - [ Turtles Are Exempt ] at allpoetry
Be ready to engage in the author's style by interpretation! - I Met Her Through A Plastic Window at allpoetry
On the table at a book fair, among a pyramid of albums - Castle Low at allpoetry
Laughter echoes in the black castle love kept low under - Salutation On The Window at allpoetry
"A mysterious beckoning becomes reality when
events and physical signs hover round the reader..." - Barley In Wind at allpoetry
If my heart beats twice, / it’s because You’re there- / drummed to skylark rhythm / dancing like barley in wind / sprays ruby rain / flooding secrets through my lips. / What scarlet - Wish Were I, English at allpoetry
These are the days that, wish were I, / English; / On the island most away / where words don’t pay / a mere nod; / tears they must bank / where the Saxon ship sank, / since being, English. / This bloo - Outside In at allpoetry
He exhaled and I breathed in the universe's infinite purpose. - Bellow at allpoetry
Mine echo is the shadow of God's voice that first bellowed my name. - Bee-Charmed In June at allpoetry
A bee waxes / the floor of its tree house / sculpting waffled pantries / that niche the queen‘s roost- / such labors cross-stitch pockets / that encase a warm and holy nectar. / To this explains - When The Furnace Doesn't Kick, It's You at allpoetry
Lately, when the oven is opened / I see you under the rack; / You, with your painted nose / from puttying cracks / and unfinished window caulk, / with hammers and ladders / and a pipe whose curling - From Pale to The Valley at allpoetry
Silk sheets wrap / round the waried head / in a cloud of tension / she sinks into prayer, / hopes for less / since days are long / The million emotions / thundered tears. / And then the sun / sh - Man In The Orange Rig at allpoetry
He may wear a half-eaten straw hat / spit out the window, / rolled his shirts up like ‘so’ / exposing tattooed muscles to / flattened cars that speed by / trottles four on the floor, / but no fifth under th - Stuff at allpoetry
Stuff / It’s in the air, / under a seat / Watching / like ants / june bugs / batty children- / it’s there. / In the corners / hides like a hermit / mimes like a geru / with signature - Contrary at allpoetry
Contrary is on board / the ship of discontent / no luggage to return / from where it ever went / / Spirit ever hovers / on this trip to Oz / children of a kingdom / from what it hardly was. / - As If From You at allpoetry
If it weren’t for the young / whose eyes can see / someone whose grateful / for a comment from me / / Or someone whose day isn’t / going too well / and needing a word / Only greetings will tell / - Oh, My Head Swims You at allpoetry
Oh, my head swims you / / even as night lays me to rest / there’s a drowning silence / a prayer, a wish- stained sigh. / / that maybe we were in / too deep / and you’ll run back / through time / s - I Am Who at allpoetry
I’m your first infatuation
most recent indecision - Child Made Whole at sharepoetry
- The Child Made Whole at allpoetry
Let’s tilt our faces upward
Open skies with our arms - Formica, Salt and the Path Across the Table ( A 'Huh?' Selection) at allpoetry
Formica, Salt and the Path Across the Table
I can be funny,although - Kandleben ( To A Soldier) at allpoetry
Kandleben, your eyes watch
the bent and shredded tree - Away at allpoetry
You are suspense
provoking my will - The Crab's Disclaim at allpoetry
Wave goodbye to wife and kids
Faring men to ocean grids; - Bue Flannel at allpoetry
In that field
was autumn of ‘65; - White Days & Exhale at allpoetry
It feels so good when it comes-
The rain of sigh, - Les Frères Du Morte at allpoetry
- Dinner Bell at allpoetry
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