Poemas sobre el tema: moth

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Countee Cullen

For a Poet

I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth, And laid them away in a box of gold; Where long will cling the lips of the moth, I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth; I hide no hate; I am not even wroth Who found earth’s breath so keen and cold; I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth, And laid them away in a box of gold.
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ContemplativoDave Bonta

Moth parts

a moth cannot consider what life she will lead like my words let go at last but not lost to the night
RománticoDave Bonta

Flamboyant

moth to moth we discourse in letters of fire still free
EnfadadoDave Bonta

Unwelcome guest

morning warhead coming in like a moth my old temper
ContemplativoDave Bonta

Interloper

in this cold rose a moth having a sleep
ContemplativoDave Bonta

Journaling

the ice on a road a moth wing the very me I am set down in my notes this day like clear money to be called for when I please
EnfadadoDave Bonta

Resistor

midnight in my head aching from the news of hate a moth on his oak beaten by the green afternoon cursing the wind of our nothing-but-money lie
AlegreDave Bonta

Gastric

my stomach desiring more continues to have more moth to light we come to take it all up
RománticoDave Bonta

Yucca moth

infinite crow of time night desert if love takes every turn to find a moth then I with my heart have just a while
ContemplativoDave Bonta

Time to retire

a sudden moth on my hand who works so gray so late
ContemplativoDave Bonta

Forest moth

a moth in the woods is her own light serving not the expected dark joy but haste and a heart studious to be a room
AnsiosoDave Bonta

Moth

like a heart in a cook’s sack, sitting in an ill place in the dark.