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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 - Dressing Vengeance at allpoetry
Anger wasn't the only color - the river that flooded my past at allpoetry
The susquehanna monster crept from his lair - The Faerie on my shoulder and the Savior in my heart at allpoetry
There's a faerie on my shoulder with a frown upon his face - The Rapist and The Flower Pot at allpoetry
You can not rob me of the ground beneath my feet - shatterblade at allpoetry
We spoke disarmingly - for the wave of mercy at allpoetry
The demons waited at the bus stop - ceiling of clouds at allpoetry
Like a feather unanchored shooting off - succumbing to the fire at allpoetry
Like a slippery minnow sun-touched at dusk - Break-In at allpoetry
breath marks on your window shop eyes - Why Don't You Talk To Me Anymore? at allpoetry
The neighborhood has secrets organized like the yards - hunter of the empty chalice at allpoetry
hunter of the empty chalice - The Colormaker's Nest at allpoetry
When days go on like sad, sad songs and poems bite the dust - The Apple and The Moon at allpoetry
when the apple's just a seedling sleeping seamlessly 'til noon - the angel in your brain is a devil in your heart at allpoetry
quick while there's still a chance hold him - alone in your moat at allpoetry
What wicked rain that wreaks its way outside the sights we've seen - The Popcorn and The Ferris Wheel at allpoetry
Welcome to my head where many strange ideas are fostered nightly, - Where There's Magic at allpoetry
I see magic, but only when it’s visible. - Mortal Flame at allpoetry
The wood floor burnt - "An Excerpt (from our future life together)" at allpoetry
Ripe as a swollen doorbell / and shivering / but not with cold / I perch / abreast herculean shoulders / and drip / like liquid candy coating / downwards / rinsing / in the sin of it all / utterl - the vermin feeder at allpoetry
makes me sad - The Rich Man's Bed at allpoetry
a quick, new 12-liner... - stirring us in at allpoetry
for Tyson - Moonfeathers at allpoetry
a haiku - inside the raven at allpoetry
sincerely, your sapphire soul - The Ways of the Lazy Waiter at allpoetry
a poem about attitude versus reality - Turtles, Walls and Rain at allpoetry
i needed a poemette tonight.... this may be returned to at a later date
