Backdrop Poems - Poems about Backdrop

bare the foliage of trees petals crumbling… split from bones ghosts of maples hanging low, ashen backdrop tilts ...

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Against the backdrop of a leaden sky, where dreams lie shattered, Beneath the heavy burden of pain, with echoes in sacred silences, I lay down verses at dusk, where words are lost to the wind, A saga of melancholy, an echo of a cry too holy. What a heavy, insufferable load, begins my labored whisper, How to tell, to the...

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In the backdrop where the sun had regally retreated, like a knight of the dusk, The pipe of time smokes memories onto the face of the sky, lamenting in a sigh. The clouds, scholars of the azure, haughty ink on the day's parchments, Confess to the earth in diurnal patches, the testament of a moment of sorrow. The wind,...

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Nature, I am on to you ! I know that a snowflake is your fingerprint, in like a shed of skin. Getting rid of the evidence of you touching the back of my neck with your cold hand in a playful seasoning, your crush...

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Q.1.What did the Police do? (Han ge police again) Q.2.If someone is accused of murder, why his case was not solved immediately? Q.3.Why did the Inspector General of Police or the administration failed in taking the action against People responsible for that murder? Q.4.Why was his case pended, sent into cold storage and not finalized? Q.5.Why nothing was done? Lieutenant...

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Touch of any unknown Unashamedly I say It is yours's On the backdrop of your oath! I spread my eyes till the horizon No hesitation to admit Even if you say, its one sided Its worth! In days to come In my invisible form You may find the worth of Loneliness and tear Tell you Love for a moment even life's worth!...

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Love is a swooshing whirlpool, swirling, twirling and whirling - intensifying porcelain emotions. Floating helplessly, like bubbles in a tepid breeze. There are still flashbacks an unforgettable memory, where poets, painters and musicians, rushed to liberate their excited muses. Her diamond droplet eyes dazzled, embellishing her emerald dress. A vision of clarity, curing sadness. A solution to end solitude. An unsung song, an unheard poem, an unfinished masterpiece. Who's pastels...

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Shimmering stars through barren trees – I see far as the eye can see! For clouds are in and snuggled tight, reveling in this midnight sky. Others join, as one by one, each darkened house awaits the sun; they slumber as the night doth play and prosper ‘til the light of day. The cool, crisp air abates my woes; and for a moment (though...

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THEY STRUGGLED TO UNDERSTAND THEYGO UPWARDS TO WHAT THEY MIGHT KNOW THEY STRUGGLE TO UNDERSTAND AND STAND ON THE THINGS THEY ALREADY KNOW THE NEED IS TEMPERED BY KNOWLEDGE INSTANCE IN SUCH TRUTHS ARE STATISTICAL WHERE THEN MIGHT I MENTION TO MAKE SOMETHING OF NOTHING WHAT SHALL HE WEAR AND WHO SHALL SING TO HIM THEN WHEN SHE STANDS BEFORE HIM WHAT WILL THEY SAY WHAT WILL...

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resentment stained the painted backdrop with a negative vibes that spread like wild fire through out the cast leaving a dark cloud of sadness lingering over head...

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Fragrance of twilight drips like honey on prairie’s mantle, lingering through bushes while stenciled stars etch pastel montage of wind's backdrop, lush upon amber reflecting hued silhouette through wild grass and virgin roses... For a moment... time freezes giving way to mother moon bestowing her splendour, the last night-keeper of mankind and dewed prairies... I find myself one amongst them at the border of creation, when twilight’s fragrance sails across heaven. Trickle Down Free Verse Contest Sponsor: Rick Parise...

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Memories move like shadows, A slow and mocking waltz Across a backdrop of loss. Breakable as glass, tiny fissures Through my mind. Malleable as sand - eroded by time, Washed away in pieces. Still, the senses torment: Vacant voices, ghostly glimpses, Wafts of faint perfume - Your phantom scent The worst kind of haunting. I fear your image has become plastic - A product of...

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Crystalline feathers Reflecting amorous light Handle nature’s breeze Written by Cecil Hickman Written for Sponsor Michael J. Falotico Contest Name ~An Haiku From Your Window~...

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the western sky is red tonight a full moon lights the stage a backdrop for love stars that glow seen from a moon-roof on a warm desert night it all starts with a kiss it all comes together as bliss if we could only stay like this...

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Summer's faded beach umbrellas On shore of shimmering sea Stand like bobbing sentinels During sunburnt days On warm, white sand. Hot, sweaty summer's Breeze of salt spray Caresses our faces and limbs as Afternoon sun relentlessly Ignites the lachrymose air. The fisherman in harbor Touches the pier with No storms sighted, And prepares to haul in The catch of the day....

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