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"conservatory" poems

28 poems containing "conservatory"

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title appendix and dusk-break concentrateI wish, most of all, to have had a tangibly physical notebook to write all this in. instead I use th

@softcomponent2m

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The pilgrims picnicWho knows who would / 'true valiant be' / when you can't see / beyond the end of your nose? / who kn

@john-edward-smallshaw2m

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Unreal CityRunning the gauntlet down Midchester Road, / A veritable suburb of Gleethorpes City, / You pass a li

@paul-butters3m

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Holy Melancholy (Everything Seems Renewed)Day debt / night wept / sleep crept / Attachment. / Where is my attachment? / evening out of balance

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Celestial ConservatoryBringing to light genuine poetic gifts bestowed upon a peculiar genius; a macrocosmic telekinesis wi

@jessica-golich1m

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4/18/10it’s spring world growing into something different iceland volcano ash interrupting european flights

@michael-reid-rubenstein1m

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Building the Prestigious School of GillsA thought in process... / Imagery that tells a story.... / I can see / the Prestigious School of Gil

@samuel-lombardo3m

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At the Little Harp- for him a.k.a Rembrandt, a fellow poet & love of my life- / I think of you in the conservatory / o

@dreams-of-sepia1m

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Stream of ConciousnessAnxiety. / Conserve. / Conservatory. / Shakespeare. / Man. / Monk. / Suck. / I sucked. / I'm better.

@victoria-truax2m

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sleeping and stainedI like old glass windows, / how they’ve blurred and frosted over / looking like the back of a used p

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House of LoveShe smiled, those eyes of greeting, / Doors opened with moving breeze, / I entered the drawing room,

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LOVE LINGERSIn the conservatory with the windows open wide I can still smell your pipe smoke. / I walk past and

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Reading riotsOne more recess / and I depress the lever / then laying prone / with a metronome that ticks away / l

@john-edward-smallshaw4m

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House of LoveShe smiled, those eyes of greeting, / Doors opened with moving breeze, / I entered the drawing room,

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Blue noteI used to listen to Winehouse in the greenhouse and the windows cried in pain. / I had Gillespie in

@john-edward-smallshaw1m

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The Language of Leaves 1:5While leaves may dance / as the wind visits, passing by / on its way from there to here, / there can

@nigel-morgan2m

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Catching a ButterflyTwo years ago I had a bad insomnia. As I remember, not sleeping enough led me to apathy and depressi

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CATSI hate the bloody things / But I love them / Tangled round my feet / And I have to be so careful whe

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the marvellous woman and her glass paradiseshe lives in a crystal ball of paradise. / at the windows flowers of any and every kind sell themsel

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Goals~College ( Juilliard/ Chapman/ Texas A&M;/ Boston Conservatory) / ~Contract/Professional dancer (Jof

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House of Love. / She smiled, those eyes of greeting, / Doors opened with moving breeze, / I entered the drawing r

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SolipsismHow seemingly mystic / The conservatory ideas, / engraved into our existence / developed into passio

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planetary quest...Foreign astral, / Shew me thy astronomical ways, / Taper me down silently, / Tuck me into thy extrat

@brandon-nagley1m

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The Misapprehension Of One Adolph (Harpo) MarxThe classically-trained and symphony-polished, / If someone deigned to listen to their disapprobatio

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buttercreamI live in a garden, among a thousand blooming things / a sickly sweet saturation of color / my conse

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