Bit Dark Poems - Poems about Bit Dark

...My lips uttered a sound not heard before, a bird trill. I was amazed, for I had grown a beak, and knew I was an eagle. This is new I thought, and my knee is heeled up. I could walk, but I decided ......

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...A yip And a yap And I am Out the door fast With a dog in front That really needs to go He sprints outside And I follow in his stead Only staying in the yard So I’ll only close The door to t......

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...Mind-boggled and confused, I am- no doubt A trolley-bad soul has left their mark There is something I heard and learned about My sunny-bright morn, has turned a bit dark I learnt this morn, ......

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...some it ends the pain some it begins it ends power or passes it on End and starts stories defies life and defines why is it kept hidden in the sobs of echo walls Death needs some pr I may ......

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...My appreciation Francis Crasto for allowing me to collaborate with you as your 'psychiatrist' on ‘A MAN UNDER STRESS’- A great sequel to your recent poem on your page ‘DIG DEEP’. Hello......

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...My words are not beautiful. My style is not unique. It isn't what I think of as poetic. My writing tends to be a bit dark, it is for the most part, about me. Darkness has been my companion, for......

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...The world as it seems around me is a bit dark But there's lots of light coming through the park I hear a dog call me with it's bark All we need baby is to restart a spark I know we can break th......

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...I can admit things about myself that I couldn't own up to before. Like the fact that I'm a little weird, And sometimes hard to please. I get bored easily and addicted quickly. I'm a bit dark and ......

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...How Is it possible to harness energy sufficient for a simple mispronunciation? Made from miscommunication... at best. At our best we tend to fear; succumbing to failure's hardship. Countered......

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...Now before we get started let me tell you this. Twenty five years I've been out of school. Not one single day of it do I miss. My writing is mine & there are no rules. My words are delivered wi......

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... The silence made her pause in the doorway It was strangely quiet It was never quiet on a day like this She felt the little drops of sweat roll down her face Something was wrong ......

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...The Dying Of The Light The dying of the light, offers no saving hope Dark brings more fright hangman has his rope. Mind eats its own bread, sorrow plays a game Who cares if you are dead l......

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...The morning was chilly and still, a bit dark due to the early morning hour. A Lady named Grace had the same bus route for years. As she pulled the big yellow bus over in order to pick up the childr......

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...TWO DIVERGENT SUGGESTIONS “Hey honey, how about taking a bicycle ride Let the whirling wheels be our guide We could ride by that willow you used to weep for And the carpet of clover our eyes cou......

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