Barometer Poems - Poems about Barometer

Overcast skies bring me down I need my fix of sunshine to get me through the day otherwise my blood is like molasses and nothing courses through my veins my mood always in direct relation to my sunshine exposure it's high when sunny blue when it’s not i hate to be so dependent when i should have control but there’s not much i can do besides what's...

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storm raped elms gales defoliate young trees season wrath thunders ...

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A darker gray pours over the horizon, Cold and wet with a wind to subdue. Yet with it comes a shade of discomfort, As if energy must begin a search for a clue. The changes we all see have been so gradual, Where to some, it's more like...

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How do you feel about Mondays? The ultimate best psychiatrist would ask if he cared. Not about your mother, or your childhood, ridiculous lovers, or feelings never shared. Monday feelings are the top dog meter, to discover if you are living life as you. Do you leap out of bed, ready and happy, or do you clobber your...

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A snow white deer was downed by a hunter. A once in a lifetime trophy, he boasted. Some folks were crimson pissed because a snow-white deer is very rare, a sign of good things to come. The purist of beings to reappear.... an antlered angel... wearing a message a reminder that God is still present, still looking after- picking...

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