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Love cold steel and powder - Charles Baudelaire "A Madrigal of Sorrow" transl. not credited

With a pinch of powdered emotion - Max Bodenheim "Compulsory Tasks"

People fling their powdered souls at you - Maxwell Bodenheim "To --" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]

Powder of diamond upon a silver birch - Louise Morey Bowman "Deep Snow"

With the brand of sulphurous powder - Juan Bautista de Arriaza "Tempest and War, or the Battle of Trafalgar. Ode" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]

When there's powder, cannons play - William Hodgson Ellis "The Bal Poudre"

the white powder of internal softness and decay - Robert Frazier "A Crash Course in Lemon Physics"

Stars powdered lightly with blue - Richard Butler Glaenzer "Star-Magic"

The sphered stars powdered in shining atoms - G.H.H. "Night and Morning" (from The Knickerbocker, v. 23:3, March 1844)

Strychnine and scouring powder - Judy Jordan "Prologue"

Powder seeping down walls - D. Kealiʻi MacKenzie "Miracles Welcome"

A lily crowned with powdered gold - Edgar Lee Masters "Victor Rafolski on Art"

The horse of the wallpaper powdered with roses - Amy Newman "Sylvia Plath Is in Paris with a Balloon on a Long String"

Powder and brimstone from his store - Paul Park "Ragnarok"

With peonies powdered all between - "The Pearl" transl. by Sophie Jewett

Crush down continents of powdered bones - Frederick George Scott "The Frenzy of Prometheus"

Powder their noses with pollen - Maurya Simon "Angels"

Cleverness in finely powdered form - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 161: The Bee Messenger" transl. by John Stratton Hawley

On lawns of powdered silver - Iris Tree "[What have I to do with them]"

With the powdered stars will walk and pass - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"

Powdered arsenic upon his lips - Francis Brett Young "Dead Poets"


Gunpowder.


Knew pearl-powder was still sweet - Donald Evans "Love in Patagonia"


In a powder-mill with a lighted match - "Intervention" [The Continental Monthly v.2 no.3, Sept. 1862]


In that star-powdered night - Francis Brett Young "Song [What is the worth of war]"


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