Best Tiptoed Poems

Fall Tiptoed In 

Softly, last night it tiptoed in--
that wisp of crispness in the air!
I grab a quilt made way back when
and watch the sunrise from my chair.

The cinnamon breeze monarchs ride—
softly, last night it tiptoed in
and brought me thoughts of days gone by,
of marshmallows...

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fall entered with grace
gentle were her warm breezes 
sun kissed were her skies

Cynthia...

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As you tiptoed off my charts
My mouth opened to scream
Yet no words flew from my mouth
Only specks of dust
Blinding my vision
As you crept out of my life...

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We built a chinkless wall
Without blueprints at all.
We did not pause to think
About this wall of ours,
As stone by stone it rose
Above our tiptoed eyes.

Trash piled up on both sides
Of what our labor laid;
Yet, at least, a rose climbs,
Prideless,
Upon this moss-grown side....

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