2 Poems - Poems about 2

Black Ink part 2 Glide across the paper. Curious around the corner. Left to right. Through effort and striving. Influence. Stay focused. A velvet poem. Gothic ghost. Candles melting. Smoke rising. Another poem written. Spirits flying around. A ghost alone at the kitchen table. Alone writing a letter. A glance across the room. No sound...

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poem-1 Ode on Heart-Hurts When mother not hear And father don't care Brother life heaven-near Only-one who I,in dare. Friends all in selfish-meet Some for pretend,others lit, Realtives in doubt peak to feet, Half -rise sun, half- fit. Couple going to be paired Unfair in twenty-two hours, December twenty-two shared All the woes fall upon,full on powers. Half-live,half-survive Since three years heart cries, Weep in the isolation drive Writing reveal these lies. Poem-2 Ode...

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Ann Bressingtons a 'true blue' who had to tell it straight In Adilaide she ' made the grade' on agenda 21, old mates.!...

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No breath of life from Creator-- no warm, hopeful womb in which to grow....

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A. INTRO AMERICAN CINQUAINS Adelaide's answer to the Japanese haiku Poems in shapely form, displaying syllables or stresses in a versatile refrain. B.DIDACTIC DISCUSSION TITLE completely optional FORMAT FIRST LETTER OF LlNE CAPITALISED line syllables/stresses 1. ...

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The sun saw mothers playing with their children in parks during the day, But it’ll never see them comforting them after a nightmare, as on their laps they lay. The warm, golden luminosity might have seen a couple first holding hands in public, But the cool, silver radiance is the one that’ll hear the first love...

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It's Saturday morning and I'm off for another meander before the thunderstorms return. I start right in the middle of an industrialised farm, things grow here on invisible root systems. Everything else is shiny grey. However, this bit is public right of way. Ahh, there's a chance I've taken a wrong turn, as rusted iron and things that make...

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SENIOR MOMENTS. FOOTLE Here I am at a very great old age with ...

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Solitude-2 On the backdrops of mango trees Paddy fields stretches beyond horizon, Last rays of sunset when touches the branch of a river, Over there sat on the varendah, I watch the thatched house of my village As if submerged, in darkness, the wave imperials! Ever I narrated this part of solitude? Everything when appeared as nothing! From dust to sky, you hear a...

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When I saw her I became aware Of the Earth's gravity And my mass tethering my body To this rock in space...

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Free Will So many roads to choose With staggering views Linger with privilege Don’t take life for granted Sought after marble dreams Absorbing the sun under the tree Just wondering Life sometimes baffling Free Will Translucent future If you ever get lost, follow the river Pencil to paper Count your blessings Time is flying Make...

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Sorry part 2 I see you almost everyday. I want to put the wrong things right. I don’t want you to feel neglected. I need to make changes. You look just like me. I should have stayed. We enjoy playing basketball And football. I’m trying to make up for lost time. I wanted to say...

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Beautiful Pain part 2 Back for more. I’m not starting over. Swerve, you're going under. Leave a Beautiful Pain behind. Together, the sun never shined. The damage is done. Too late for forgiveness. A thunderstorm is on the horizon. Do you see the inferno in my eyes? Ashes burning in the skies. This relationship has...

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Made my escape While the Djinn sleeps Now to run off with the Djinns money Need a large carrier Must hurry ...

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The Dark men fought on past their mother, many had seen the mighty one fall they fought on with bitter hate, as now, once more, did the mother of the storm. Her spear flashed lightning, she stirred on her horses, the chariot moving quickly forward, the spear drinking deeply of Arlagh's blood. The battle now raging, one large cacophony of terror, many smaller battles now...

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