Best Sunnier Poems

Out shopping met an old friend from school
he turns to me serious looking
what are you at these days 
Well says I
working for a China man
picking...

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if our story ends
as all stories must
i’d want to
remember
each chapter
unfolding
as i sift through
the pages of
memories past

see fate's
written word
scribe how
we first met
recollect
sunnier times
treasured within
hear in my...

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Bob had been a lonely man ever since
His wife of fifty years had passed.
“Lord, let me join her.” he would pray.
“Let this day be my...

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*It was you who
........Ruined everything
*I miss
....... My old life
*The peacefulness 
........Before you brought chaos 
*When i was with you
........Everyday was torture
*Everything was different 
........The way...

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In not too long, we’ll see the spring,
for winter will have lost its cling!
Across this earth, we’ll waken to her sweet rebirth.
On the first day...

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My devious plot worked
A beautiful woman talked to me!
All because of my shirt!

I might as well have been superman
All decked out in Canadian Red
If only...

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Boisterous hearts aflame
Blissful brightness gains

Listening as the rain 
Drive us both insane

Politely pouting and praying 
For sunnier DAYS
Passing the time inside

KNOWING their ravenous thirst
Will never...

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Liverpool

When night ends, the fog begins
Heavy as lead!
Shrouding the town:
Once grand
And home of grandeur.
The grand mansions
of old times!
Now in ruins: off white!
Harboring the ghosts of...

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One silent tear rolled from my eye
I wondered why, still wonder why
The Source and I graced windows to the world
Same silhouette of branch stood slumbered

I...

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POETICALLY MIME

The vast ash-leaden clouds are in tears again...

The soggy tears like boxing fists - casting bruise 
and blues below. Unlike yesterday where they
mirror gentle...

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My grandparents lived in a drafty old farmhouse,
yet, filled with a warmth, that came from the heart
and a hearth, where we hovered on cold winter...

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My father is not the biological father of my siblings
So I am the bridge, I am the link in the family
I, alone, carry his blood,...

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Okay that's it
I finally quit
I've had my years of fun

I've got exercise
Clear in my sights
Fat will soon be on the run

Had a problem in
Getting in...

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Strawberry Fields Forever


Baby we need to talk
You're eleven now
Boys your age are starting to look
Trust me they are
Stop rolling your eyes, that's not nice
How many...

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Timothy had always been a man of laughing joy and conversation	


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