Snarls Poems - Poems about Snarls

... There is a poem I have yet to write, a ghost ensnared within the ribs of silence, a pulse in the throat of absence, a rhythm swirling down the drain of thought. I do not pursue it. It resists......

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... Written: November 27, 2024, For Contest Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh ____________________________ Whimsical whispers of wind  are my wondrous wicket restive ......

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...Paranoia guides my gaze to the wall, Where a dragon stands, fierce and tall. His tongue flicks with a wicked gleam, But something’s wrong no fiery fire stream. He snarls, yet no flames arise, ......

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...In raw dawn I emerge crow-thoughts pecking skull-bone black as plowed earth. Farm-stench floods – dung, hay and blood – primal musk of life and death intertwined. Yet in this first ......

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...Outfitting himself for wrestling he sneared at the smiling gentlmen in the locker roomI wanna see how I could not be perfect see ya'll guy think everything is easy and getting up early and doing t......

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...If I could no longer write poetry, I'd have no need of hands, nor eyes weary from weeping, a heart that lies broken, and a soul dead from mourning. ~ by poet I heard the fai......

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...In the weeping crack of dawn, a battleground unfurls, Reflected in the mirror’s gaze, a storm behind two girls One, a wisp of tattered light, eyes shimmering with tears The other, a vicious shadow......

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... In the mirror's cold embrace, a war of words ignite, One soul fractured, battling self, beneath the pale moonlight. The darkness snarls, a serpent's tongue, with venom in its hiss, "You're weak,......

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...Anger hides Behind a gentle gesture Shouting How did you let this happen You are there I know it See it In flashes of sadness In your eyes In snarls of frustration On your face I know Y......

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...An isolated silhouette grows amongst cowering greens as an aimless impression yonder trace mimicking lifeless postures. Outlines vanish from the capture as that raises a different ......

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...exits: figments of imagination when you are in the long night eyes burn, limbs ache, time snarls......

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...Age gnarls, weather beats skin to flaky dryness. Wrinkles and lines, furrows, knots and blotches Twist and contort the skin of babies and youths to a knurled, rough, compliant easy to grip surfac......

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...I got what I deserve a third rate circumstance of my own making. Over the decades I've downgraded a few times tossed the good ones aside and swallowed the rotten. Now I dream in burlap. and......

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...I stay close to the ocean. Its wild waters surround me, And the thundering waves Rant and rave around me. I see the leviathan, Screaming at me, Charging feral, Like an enraged beas......

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...A turning restless child she is to me, Wild nature rises feverish In her bower; dark vines entwine A whirling girl, a dervish. She turns and tu......

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