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"cloddish" poems
Thou shadow shaped ice, freezing to eternal winter. Thou ******* more brutish and cloddish Soft snow does settle after stormy seasons But winter’s bite too fierce, too drawn. Ice formed sharp edges deep within Preparing Lovely flowers lie Surrendering to the storm Oh sadness thou savor! Branches break beneath thunder’s bark. Could one be saved by sun’s kiss? Gentle touch tint tough skin Melt thou’s burn, spring daphnes belle.
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Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 8:27 PM UTC
carl-rose
Ice Princess
Thou shadow shaped ice, freezing to eternal winter. Thou ******* more brutish and cloddish Soft snow does settle after stormy seasons But winter’s bite too fierce, too drawn. Ice formed sharp edges deep within Preparing Lovely flowers lie Surrendering to the storm Oh sadness thou savor! Branches break beneath thunder’s bark. Could one be saved by sun’s kiss? Gentle touch tint tough skin Melt thou’s burn, spring daphnes belle.
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In my so called startled desperately stance o' interactively yearnings, So wantonly emerged  the worse anomalies by far (yet the peak-est good time)  to come.. I'm so naturally stupefied..so inclined on making & molding, making'& wanting As trial & error precipitates; Virtually stagnant in the  stillness o' haven- Temptation stricken--chaotic world..An idolatry dernier cri chic! Sets the tone o' a Caring Mom, would tell her kids Not to be fooled by a a mainstream fool- A Con Artist as Weird as ***** gets! For the norm to behold! On the LOOk-Out but not lethargic. Stigmatized out o' the blue, I surely reflected, In a Dark-Dreary tunnel -- I 'd Die for &  to Root for-serenity subsides! As I come out, I see rays o' Guiding light, I reckoned .. "I have given You EYES to see,Ears to hear and a mouth to speak!" .. but perhaps as indecisively as I may seemed-- It is what IT is!!..,. SORDID!..so holistic ambiguously odd for me alright. I speak my MIND fervently... But as one may  say, "My Smile can mean a thousand Ships nor launches its Value than Money .. For every Smile to give out Comes with a Territory o' Joy & Hope worth- Every seconds inhaled-Priceless-- The breath o' Eros exhumed .. I'd rather be ever Smiling along comes.. Head over my shoulder however excruciating can be, in life.. . Neither in Bliss o' Ecstasy nor Dismay. Just as though to keep my SANITY intact.. Oh My God keep my Salvation up in Heaven above! .. so Creepy, too Cloddish to think.to be canny At all cost! & not easily persuaded by the devil. Lurks to get me.. A standstill Safely & Warm in a timely fashion, In my own Rosy- Scented room thy PRAY, Oh Lord forgive US ALL Sinners, may GOOD Girls & Boys go to HEAVEN & Bad BOYS & GIRLS go to HELL ! I stand uprightly poised attitude & be corrected if one varies- The Age of Aquarius in stateliness!
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Aug 8, 2011
Aug 8, 2011 at 6:47 AM UTC
joymacvi
On the Qui Vive
In my so called startled desperately stance o' interactively yearnings, So wantonly emerged  the worse anomalies by far (yet the peak-est good time)  to come.. I'm so naturally stupefied..so inclined on making & molding, making'& wanting As trial & error precipitates; Virtually stagnant in the  stillness o' haven- Temptation stricken--chaotic world..An idolatry dernier cri chic! Sets the tone o' a Caring Mom, would tell her kids Not to be fooled by a a mainstream fool- A Con Artist as Weird as ***** gets! For the norm to behold! On the LOOk-Out but not lethargic. Stigmatized out o' the blue, I surely reflected, In a Dark-Dreary tunnel -- I 'd Die for &  to Root for-serenity subsides! As I come out, I see rays o' Guiding light, I reckoned .. "I have given You EYES to see,Ears to hear and a mouth to speak!" .. but perhaps as indecisively as I may seemed-- It is what IT is!!..,. SORDID!..so holistic ambiguously odd for me alright. I speak my MIND fervently... But as one may  say, "My Smile can mean a thousand Ships nor launches its Value than Money .. For every Smile to give out Comes with a Territory o' Joy & Hope worth- Every seconds inhaled-Priceless-- The breath o' Eros exhumed .. I'd rather be ever Smiling along comes.. Head over my shoulder however excruciating can be, in life.. . Neither in Bliss o' Ecstasy nor Dismay. Just as though to keep my SANITY intact.. Oh My God keep my Salvation up in Heaven above! .. so Creepy, too Cloddish to think.to be canny At all cost! & not easily persuaded by the devil. Lurks to get me.. A standstill Safely & Warm in a timely fashion, In my own Rosy- Scented room thy PRAY, Oh Lord forgive US ALL Sinners, may GOOD Girls & Boys go to HEAVEN & Bad BOYS & GIRLS go to HELL ! I stand uprightly poised attitude & be corrected if one varies- The Age of Aquarius in stateliness!
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