Bedsides Poems - Poems about Bedsides

...It was strange the cars, like stand alones, all unoccupied, dotting the dark wet stained streets, the moon licking puddles like a stray dog thirsty checking its reflection for a friend, ye......

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...Mother's mornings, we're getting up, she's thankful for waking, mother's days, we're at school, she's singing while she's cleaning, mother's noons, we're eating lunch, she's with dear fri......

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...As dawns early light softly strokes cotton candy skies, Puzzle pieces of precise size share sights of early morning rise, To lie witness on fire’s bristles of swiftness as she draws upon life. Fr......

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...An eerie mist spreads across the swampy moors, At midnight's tolling hour, beware peasant or royal, Whom travels the hidden roads and lost by ways, lit From the light of the elliptical moon. Here......

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...How has it dawn on us so soon when we hadn’t even achieved much? Why has the marketplace ceased to buy and sell so scanty the streets wither away The clouds becomes more darkened as smokes ascend r......

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...Hope is a fickle, contrary mistress, tormenting the most courageous of hearts and soothing concern with a soft caress. She occasionally lurches what she starts, like a roller coaster with faulty bra......

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