Shudder Poems - Poems about Shudder

“Our time in this world is limited. We all have to die. But man, who is fragile wishes- it is not now but later” ~ By Poet Death’s thunderous call I hear. See death’s messenger at my door. With icy grip, he is coming to prey. Am I nearing my journey’s end? I don’t want to go with all...

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“Quiver”--how soft it glides ‘tween lips and teeth, It almost feels like breathing in a wreath; I can’t find words that can sound as tender Except, possibly, “flower” and “whisper.” “Quiver”--how opposite the image it brings: Both unpleasant and delightful feelings; Like a sore bee sting that gives the shudder, Or a lover’s touch that makes one shiver. A pretty thing makes...

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A shudder, a tremble, hearing a screech. Was it that chalk again - on that board or this wall? We tend to hear things at the strangest of times: midnight, noon, three-seventeen. But seven minutes to ten? Hmm. That's an odd time. It may come again tomorrow. But what is weird is that it will come yesterday. Yet I knew nothing of that till today. We have the...

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A soft thump then a skull cracking reverberation. A sticky smear as a crushed form slides away. A feather flutters fast on the windscreen, stark between the bright fist of glass and light. For an instant death shudders just as much as life. Windscreen wipers will not wipe away the memory....

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I remember the time, I remember the place. I remember his eyes, I remember his face. That’s what he said to me watching the leaves fall from the trees. In the peace of the freedom in this tranquil green place. The leaves fall from the trees and swirl to the ground. The air or the gentle autumn...

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The day my life went comotose..!! I walked and walked and walked.. amidst the vehicles, forgetting myself,lost in thoughts, manipulating my mind, immersing my whole body into heated dust that was breezing around me..And, suddenly my heart felt the pain, began to shudder hopelessly and felt as though "I am going to collapse" due to extreme fatigue.. ~DEEPA~ Placed as Honorable Mention In...

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THE 12 SPIRIT WITCHES OF SHUDDER VIEW MIST 2019/01/20 Was the address given to us, and was betwixt Tall trees whose branch’s looked like shadows Lightening made them look like monsters affixed, Hanging dead, and the immediate thunder chose To shriek and a scream, a sound all in one Wave after wave like a machine gun! Tim spotted the manor,...

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VII. An involuntary shudder as I watch her Spread Softening butter over a sliced...

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everything is a division lol is it my mission to balance the scales...

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Leave the shudder,leave the agony. Do not let love get hurt. Leave the shudder, leave the agony. True love you does not lie then. Do you love then you open up. Look,you are afraid not to leave us. Leave the jitter,learn to fight. Do love to tell us so I love you. Leave the shudder, leave the agony. Do not let love get hurt....

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I am Monday on a Friday, Who knew the stars aligned to sing us through the pangs of life and eternity? A thing called life in a language in a dialect that is as probable and functional as the click of the tongue of the Kung Bushmen. Who knew time could exist as un-linear as Einstein spryly suggested There...

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I am not what I used to be. Becaise you changed something. Something that makes me a different person. Today. Last night,I saw you again sitting on a tree. Your eyes filled with fear and sadness. Sadness that made me emphatic again. You held my hand as those cold fingers lingered around my waist. I shudder.. I asked what are you doing here. But you...

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Scenes perform in mind As an antique movie play Stir dormant feelings Shivering skin with intense Earthquake and volcano scale 5-4-2016...

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Among the blooming jasmine you have no shadow, but breath, which pulses. The dusk is meek— the dream of a child fallen asleep by his dad (after a long story) the sound of arriving summer in a winding seashell. Hug your knees and you will hear: “The life given to us we lived for different reasons …” And the sea stayed in circles. Sank in between the matte stars (in the marble). We’re left with...

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