Aphid croaks stolen Echos Frozen keckles Kissing spokes Of repeated beauty. #smallpoems
Aphid croaks stolen Echos Frozen keckles Kissing spokes Of repeated beauty. #smallpoems
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Little poems, gathered over time. Browse posts tagged #smallpoems by type and date.
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Aphid croaks stolen Echos Frozen keckles Kissing spokes Of repeated beauty. #smallpoems
Greg McVerrylost my poems moss clumps Alone in place Of memory dumps Simmering dung In dancing stench Pain wrench Unturned, no Bolt to latch No meaning to catch Lost poetry owe it to me To look But each nook And crany Nothing #smallpoems
Greg McVerryPerched against a garage Framing crumbling, Pressure of time and profit. Smiles stand witness to Summer's demise. Kisses of autumn cringing as Joy tears I Persephone's eye flipping seasons That can't be undone #smallpoems
Greg McVerryBarriees befall Walls Bound But quickly Footprints and fungus Fold under epiphanies found In Time's fickle Friction Fixated on Realities' Broken Diction Spoken maladies dance with Token casualities Casting reason On FORWARD #smallpoems
Greg McVerryI got no power No water No kids No wife No light Just whiskey And strings Mixing tonic In a key of G. #SMALLPOEMS
Greg McVerryLearning a public journey Wisdom a maze exploring embracing self is l ear ning #smallpoems
Greg McVerryI need to FUCKing Dance Be in our Zone. Lick sweat off my face wondering if it's my own. instead flaying my body in my kitchen alone. Still. Joy in my rattling bones #smallpoems
Greg McVerryKraken Hurricanes and Golden Knights Bettman's beast beating a city as the Castle Crumbles #smallpoems
Greg McVerryexpansion of methods ethical dimensions unfolds dynamics more partnerships conceptions of human reflected throughout Building deeper attention #smallpoems
Greg McVerryCrave Music, Dance, Sound. Melt bodies. felt prodigies found in trance loosening waves #smallpoems
Greg McVerrybasement hangs Two fiddling fish Wrapped in YinYang Pandas In Green Ironman, of Cal, not Tony Machine Elephant eyes glean eclectic stare while #33 Celtic flys in air And a two headed turtle Struggles To nowhere. #smallpoems
Greg McVerryEach stroke of pen placed on a check swing of fortune untold history lost season Spring without action bat no ball point pen holding memories not pitched past and future full count swing miss #smallpoems
Greg McVerryI watch as poems slip by unseen truths in stanzas caught in our eye metaphors untie as we try to blink dry tears away from a sty in the stars that supply such vision #smallpoems
Greg McVerrywant to feel Hang with humans not masked transactions As teacher I wear one every day not cloth but hope strings weighing heavy on bent ears. Can't shut off encompassing silence need some noise #smallpoems
Greg McVerryPrime numbers climb through through slumbers of unrest together able to pluck value from factors core to our being bearing fruit seeing roots to diliute the unmeaning craft the infinite but always broken in two #tdc3099 #ds106 #smallpoems
Greg McVerrywhat a poem can't decide meaning of Apron, rot, still letting light in. Giving permission fissures of reality slip in on lucifern YES! A Poem in there somewhere meteor still frozen but maybe it creeps in metaphor seeps in creaks and cracks bending floor boards to coldly lit realities collected and discarded out the door. #smallpoems #clmooc
Greg McVerryI have never pretended to be anyone else Except for every day when I know who I am #smallpoems
Greg McVerryGo party, maybe kill your parents but we get it Bored as shit. Just a drink, Go out. We get it. Wanna dance drip in reality keeping time stolen from shattered pasts Painted on spilled futures. Your joy kills loved ones But we get it. #smallpoems
Greg McVerryalways notice first firefly She tucks into blades of grass lone beacon of life Happens every summer On somedayish But it's the second where magic dances Third and fourth follow Light falling up in reverse meteors orbiting my soul bouncing between me and heaven and earth. #smallpoems
Greg McVerryfooling around, youngest on ukele. Had tablature open. Brothers stomped knowingly down the stairs, "just A and G, easy" So I play Dark Star. Complexity dripping in Nothing and everything Driven by A and G #smallpoems
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