Pestle Poems - Poems about Pestle

...Unrealities and realities grind together in mortar’s mouth, spilling, pulverizing, volatile perfumes— succumbing scents of citrus, crushed copper, musks of bruised lightning, threshing thunderou......

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... Line of inquiry: “feeling not thinking, soul with love linking ~ we attained God consciousness unblinking” There are times I'm torn between feeling and thought, consciously aware of ......

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...I'm afraid of you. Yes, you, the driver on the empty bus, the last man left in the elevator. Yes, you with a beautiful smile and the kind eyes, who has done nothing but love since the day, you w......

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...Like a distraught pilgrim I'm going to do the Camino de Santiago With a friend who, like me Was a rebellious seminarian Yesterday a believer, today a hardened atheist. We no longer believe in no......

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...Dump Trump - The demagogue Hitler reincarnate! Countdown to Armageddon precariously, lugubriously, hellaciously, and deleteriously hinges potential apocalypse now outcome, mere smattering w......

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... The cold fog rises from the meadow like smoke from Poppy's pipe... ... ever upward with the sweet savour of meadow grass. My bare feet, like mortar and pestle, smash out the green scent a......

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...6/28/24 Oh heck no It's not good feeling like a puppet made by Gepetto The overhead downpour constant and torrential Can't find my way through this god forsaken residential My sleep was hard......

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...New Yam Death brings life New, tender and green Earth brown, immaculate white The priest heralds her coming The town crier drums it The farmer dances to the market It's time to celebrate......

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...Dot dot dot, and in other news devil's advocate claims Teflon Trump courtesy the comfort of his mancave, I (a mutated batman wannabe) doth prattle and stump and display wide whirled webbed ......

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...The glaciers swept over the corridors of North America standing in the back yard of Alaska they carved out the great lakes in Alberta, British Columbia and Montana and, gazes at you from the depth......

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...The Chronicles of our Liberty. Liberty in reverse. Our nation, a living mystery, bonded in trinity. Herein lies our story. Was it not yesterday, Freedom roamed and triumphed in our backyard......

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...Devil's advocate claims Teflon Trump... The demagogue reincarnate feels gifted to reign supreme captivates, glorifies, lauds, renounces, yawps extreme views bellows dogmatic fulminations in......

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...Reeds and dry mud walls, Into whose crevices, weaving needles and knives are fixed. Iron sheets of rust on top, (The only modern feature!) With leakages through which we can even visualize the su......

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...In the center of my chest sounds; A pestle and mortar that pound, With the rhythm of tudu-tudu-tudu; In a manner that flows, one and two and three;- breathe; The ratio of three to one, Three be......

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...That's one thing about Media Hype: A help to the The Low - Rated Type, An unseeded challenger ripe For a show down with Champion Tripe, Who'd him not spare blows like a snipe, On yielding flesh......

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