Flecked Poems - Poems about Flecked

...Cooper was a large and curious tiger, the bright star of a motley circus, Always out of step with others; like erring moon, of dawn skies, citrus. He was well fed and got lots of attentio......

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...There's a language you speak to me with your eyes I hear their quiet thoughts... oh, how they hypnotize me when into their boundless realms I dare to stare. With rapt attention, I listen to them w......

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...With mind the seat of intellect, looking at parts that make the whole, it can match not wisdom of heart, sparking stardust, by bliss flakes flecked, seat of soul, directing life’s role, breath b......

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... Written: January 06, 2025, for contest. Sponsored by: Regina Mcintosh Quote: "During winter, cuddle up with a mug of hot cocoa and some fluffy white snowflakes—they're like a kiss fr......

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...In the middle ages these roughed and scuffed decades between newborn crocus snow-melt-nursed and dried hydrangea blooms sepia-skinned and papery thin I earned the right to wear sapphires and bur......

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... I woke trembling on the threshold of dawn as dappled sunlight through my window shone Upon my primed canvas there had been drawn a masculine image with finely chiseled cheekbones What viri......

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... Madmen leaked a rash of sky-blue puddle; fatally cloistered the hat-flu's hubble - To wit: - the half-time half-life smile of she and the other half-wonder of me. Far far ready to say m......

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...we have been asked to police contest entries for plagiarism relying on unproven software sponsors are expected to comply to make judging somewhat fair perhaps we need to introspect why are c......

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...Dawn rooster's crowing red and gold cock of the walk Flecked stars are fleeing. Pink sky alarms are sounding as stealthy night goes, creeping. Perched at verge of day is cock of the crystal ......

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...Tranquil heart exerts a calming effect on agitated minds in ego’s bind, exuding an effervescence bliss flecked, steering one and all toward pathways kind, head and heart aligned, both divine entw......

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...a demon appears and we are it perhaps a remnant of our past like a dying snake, it writhes awhile however this nonevent will not last perhaps there is no form we were not it matters little now......

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...We were vacationing in the state of palm trees and seashore in September's mild loveliness. Me, a sexagenarian widow, hobbled by arthritis in my knees. As my family enjoyed the surf, I sat cont......

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...the winter of life... the body slows and time shows snow-flecked wear and tear.......

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...Children's Poems VII These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. Sailing to My Grandfather, for Georg......

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...They glisten and dazzle on the beach at night on moonlight against light snow, they shimmer. They sparkle, flicker like fire, or diamonds bright. They guide your footsteps beneath starlight sof......

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