Best Green Paper Poems

Let the birds be silent
Let the air be poisoned
Let every sound be tormenting
Let the light be dark.

Let my flower not bloom
And my days be gloom.

Let...

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Dark slide grind

Skating around issues
Breaking ice around in spheres 
Wearing gaudy skirts that sparkle
In the wind
People never believe things until 
It’s the end

What will it...

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Money isn't everything (BY Josner Saintil)
He has a lot of money...
But you seldom see a smile on his face.
And, yes, he has the good life
Yet...

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it seems like today people shy away from what is true
so worried about the things people may say or do
but the way i am i...

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A symphony of simplicity,
The rugged log cabin with the very tall spruce tree.
Decorated lovingly by the parents and children,
Home made decorations.

Deliciously baked cookies in the...

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Christmas eve, wind so cold
Scent of pines all over our home
Tiny, shiny lights and decors
Gifts and presents to give for all

i'm just a little boy...

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Working very hard
for a piece of green paper
worth really nothing....

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A navy blue river	
Runs down the A5* 
Sheet of green paper 
that rustles in the quiver 
of her clammy hand	

the blurred lines 
match the misty...

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From a distance, she is full of grace
Floating in the air in an angel’s space

Perfectly dressed, not a hair out place
Diction is perfect, she is...

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Is it wrong for me to hate us ?
Us, meaning humanity
Is it wrong to wish for our demise
Is it wrong to hope for the end
To...

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Live life as if today is the last,
In a lane with only one speed-fast,
With a direction of your own to become someone,
A twist of hope...

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I was suffocating in the crowded conifer forest,
so, I decided once to celebrate Christmas 
alone outside in the hamlet not far away.
In the fading hour...

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1929

Depression. 
"Way back then..."
A terrible time, 
when good people 
were tested.
Some did okay. 
They lived through it. 
They still raised their families. 
Some did not...

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Happiness is found
 not in common green paper
 it was founded once
 by the people who fly free
 away from troubles...

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Gods of glowing neon and gaudy screens
smile upon charming, charming patterns of heads.
All colors of hair, lit red, then green, then blue,
guided along invisible paths,...

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