Mercurial Poems - Poems about Mercurial

Trumpeting future mercurial villain of history Predicated on his paying obese sense to Ronald McDonald patron saint buzzfeeding his pie hole courtesy "two Big Macs, Fillet-O-Fish and a chocolate malted," he hungrily nabbed the ?Tuesday, November 5, 2024? election ofttimes series of unfortunate events found him holed up in his Mar-a-Lago Donjon club. After demise of western civilization linkedin to implementation of Project 2025 courtesy the forty seventh...

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Slowly drifting on a billowing cloud the languid liquids drench the underbelly of the moons ethereal glow. The dreamscape transitions from dark to light. Shockwaves shiver and melt into lakes of mercurial sky. Fire flashes, breathing new life into Nuclear Nights born of creative overflow....

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Mercurial authoritarian lead style heterodox person or group holds lightning rod for criticism from old-fashioned readership FACTOTUM works tirelessly glossed as "do all!" with force behind command refers to handy ...

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The universe is a mercurial cloud. Against its overbearing chaos, I have only my words. They are never solutions, Only questions. Always selective in their attention. Always filters screening out The subatomic assault. I have only my words. I scroll through cable channels. I download all the apps. How do I ponder a musical chord? How do I arrange an ordered thought? The social order is...

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We are a mercurial Gemini women. Yes, you read this correctly. We are so many personalities. It might seem nutty to a Capricorn or Aries woman. But we are at least six, maybe seven women in one body that used to be tiny. My husband of fifty years flinches when we walk toward him in the morning. He never knows if he is...

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Mercurial silver hearts forever entwined in meshed armor two souls communing in a magnificent way supporting, loving, satisfying ethereal feelings surpassed by no others in a land where no one can reach them mystical companions, soul mates until the end of time chaste mysticism entwining them in her magic together forever, through many incarnations This last one is thanks to...

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on a good day, a gentle, fine soul of a man. however, do steer clear of him for he's but a loaded gun with the safety on "off"; a ticking time bomb about to explode on bad days, but has... ...

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Ethereal, the earth no longer beneath my feet Words immaterial, I will try nonetheless Otherworldly hues imperial to our accustomed views Nightly masterpieces our asterial neighbor creates Unique beauty in our mercurial clouds 11/05/2021 Something Beautiful 5 line rhyme Poetry Contest Sponsored by charles messina...

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mercurial me Gemini painter cartoonist poet from the mid west USA Iowan a rapidly transplanted nomad My husband moved me thirty-seven times I attended eighteen colleges before I received a B.A. masters degree achieved in 1996 I have now attended thirty-seven colleges Masters plus ninety I will never be able to get enough school professional student school counselor wife mother mother-in-law grandmother of ten mother of a dog and a cat lover of nature...

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A nuisance of echoes a state resonates with I don't know whether it is nothing claiming too to bake cakes listen now to masquerades repeating nightmares gossips as some things those too impersonating the world's times on clocks ahh! they make noise perhaps to reap heaps....

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Increasing my laughter eyes full of tears invisibly Heart shouting help Limiting at my ears Can't be spoken out loud Faded destiny My quest fades in the deep of away Embellishing my pain with smile Held contempt of my anguish Slicing through the bitter fruit of life Once I smile with parts entirely Sing and dance to the rhythm...

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I am in the mood of the moment, but I am a Gemini so that one is gone before I can remember what the heck it was I throw things onto a page and stare at them Wondering who is inside writing this junk? Where is it coming from? Who am I channeling? Trixie, my muse is all prissy, accepting...

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A woman in white coat by Bernard Chilambe The soft touch of the woman in white is felt by people in pain What this woman does is not plain She never says much as she is mature Her clothes describe her heart that is pure Where does she disguise her image that is not poor? I know...

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'Tis said that Mercury is in retrograde. Is it just an astrophysical charade — An illusory cosmic joke being played? Is the wee beggar's energy bill unpaid?...

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A treatise on regenerating life Old Man Winter's residual cultivated by Spring's mid-wife Into fertile cavity seed with precision did knife In earth's dark bosom; cauldron of strife With jolting, painful movements rife Helios incubated the embryonic pod Unction sparked from Zeus's rod Jupiter's vital streams embalmed ingrown clod With growing pressure swelling kernel did prod Fledgling shoots pushed through birth canal onto sod...

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