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- nobody's burdens at allpoetry
when morning wakes itself
when the cloudnest kicks us out - the worth of the wingless whisper at allpoetry
The words rest
peacefully alive in fhe smallest of ways - The Whisper of The Spindle at allpoetry
should The Spindle spare my fingertips
the needle spare my spine - Sea of Stone at allpoetry
Days will break
as waves tirade - fleetingly at allpoetry
special yesterday
plays a fiddle with her tooth - devil on the doorstep at allpoetry
He waited on the porch like a gentle torpedo
wringing moonlit fingers, - wrapped up in someone new at allpoetry
They're blankets
silken prom dates - Seven Pretty Pillows and me) at allpoetry
I've got seven pretty pillows and a pocket full of change - As Dancers at allpoetry
Hold me; there's music - Far From Simple at allpoetry
Dark purple swimming pools drink of the holes in our minds - my love is guarded by a monster with my name at allpoetry
What's green turns blue; springtime melts quicker than softserve. - which will it be mr. accountability? at allpoetry
There is always either someone to thank or someone to blame - Unopened Windows at allpoetry
Windows of uglier homes erupted twice as often, - All Along at allpoetry
your face was the sky your hands were the wind - if the greenhouse wasn't green at allpoetry
Long ago we lost ourselves - Easy to Proceed at allpoetry
It isn't fair to steal from you it isn't right to lie - (no title yet) at allpoetry
feathers littered the quiet roadside cars flew by like angry beams of light - This Precious Piece of Me at allpoetry
My heart, the bubble traipsing through the forest of thorns their pointy glances sting at me.. - poetry of the devilnurse at allpoetry
Heavenly creatures of habit are nothing without the things they're used to - the safety of prosaism at allpoetry
The grays and browns of cobblestone Are cold and rough and raw as bone - Byproducts of Dirtiness at allpoetry
Learning is a process I thoroughly enjoy - the fainter it echoes... at allpoetry
We played charades words - maximum velocity at allpoetry
Some things shouldn't be rushed. Like needlepoint, - Permission to forget at allpoetry
Heavy eyelids hang like portals to the past - Adam's Lament at allpoetry
I am the likeness of a God - Teaching With Our Talons at allpoetry
empty handed the sniper of the forest - I, Poseidon at allpoetry
She stood on the rocks like a great asylum weathering the great blows - they asked him why he was angry at allpoetry
He was angry because he didn't believe - Little Did I Love at allpoetry
Craisins oyster crackers - Man in a motel at allpoetry
Justice is an unlucky gambler and we, its last two chips. - anonymous - Just my imagination running away without me at allpoetry
Blinking with both eyes open my imagination breaks into daylight - nosce te ipsum at allpoetry
The mirror lies... understandingly. - The Truth About Pigs and Hogs at allpoetry
Suffocated by loneliness my thought-cherries - The Wishes of Your Teardrops at allpoetry
I wish - Hey You, Get Offa' My Couch! at allpoetry
I've never been one who's been smitten My vice is the couch that I sit in
