"vamping" poems - Hello Poetry

... -; And here I stand, Utterless, emotionless, Simply struck At the thought of being P o e m l e s s Well, I mean, homeless As we all know A poem is a home For the mind and soul Take that lesson and rewind it Time it Rhyme it Place it on that paper that's L I NE ' D yes, I did that. As a poet, I exempt that. Re-vamping your language to meet MY DESIRES is where I make impact.

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Aug 28, 2015

Aug 28, 2015 at 12:38 PM UTC

WhitneyJ

Impact

... -; And here I stand, Utterless, emotionless, Simply struck At the thought of being P o e m l e s s Well, I mean, homeless As we all know A poem is a home For the mind and soul Take that lesson and rewind it Time it Rhyme it Place it on that paper that's L I NE ' D yes, I did that. As a poet, I exempt that. Re-vamping your language to meet MY DESIRES is where I make impact.

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Dark Path Run Deep into path darkness running fearing tearing dark path haunting in the moon shadows vamping fangs in the mist by white earl smoke circling the air dreaded darkness night of terror to souls fearing fright black so caped is the vamping fangs by the tremor shake shiver quiver tremble by freeze cold lucid frost running in the night terror eyes white so ghostly white by the vamping shadows of fangs delight Dark Path Run By Deb Harman ©

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Aug 26, 2014

Aug 26, 2014 at 12:14 AM UTC

debharmanpoetessdarkdame

Dark Path Run

Dark Path Run Deep into path darkness running fearing tearing dark path haunting in the moon shadows vamping fangs in the mist by white earl smoke circling the air dreaded darkness night of terror to souls fearing fright black so caped is the vamping fangs by the tremor shake shiver quiver tremble by freeze cold lucid frost running in the night terror eyes white so ghostly white by the vamping shadows of fangs delight Dark Path Run By Deb Harman ©

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*The first cup of morning joe to the music of vamping crows , the songs of tattletale bluebirds and homesick geese Frost glows in the sunshine , lighting pasture stubble and winter greens Woodsmoke covers the valley as gray squirrels multiply their - tally Beagles burr in the naked hardwood , a feisty swamp rabbit up to no good* ..

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Dec 30, 2017

Dec 30, 2017 at 5:15 PM UTC

randolph-l-wilson

Breakfast with a view ...

*The first cup of morning joe to the music of vamping crows , the songs of tattletale bluebirds and homesick geese Frost glows in the sunshine , lighting pasture stubble and winter greens Woodsmoke covers the valley as gray squirrels multiply their - tally Beagles burr in the naked hardwood , a feisty swamp rabbit up to no good* ..

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