Bleats Poems - Poems about Bleats

...I wear a smiley face, the sad world to cheer, With a red smile painted across my face from ear to ear. My shoes are monstrous, my laugh billows, raucous out loud. I'm the jester dancing in your fa......

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...In the pastures where the tall grass sways, My luck roams free beneath the sun's warm gaze, With nimble feet and playful, bounding grace, They jump and dance, their joys we can't erase, N......

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...Ah, luminous white she blooms a deceptive ghost lover of dark arts of charisma and night moon seducer logic diffuser defense reducer user of dreams abuser of romance tempter-serpent twines......

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... There was a shepherd who fell sound asleep So there was no one to tend to his sheep The sheep were delighted, freedom at last Followed the leader and ran from the past. Walking for m......

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...The little linger, the wee wee wait-a-while, says it all wordlessly, unwieldy: "The momentary pause is pregnant!" with distinct possibilities of a bow-out clause. I can see and smell the stench o......

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...In the midst of the raging waves, they watched her gulp the callous cunning darts. Her crumbly heart cruelly impaled; the fate that enslaves. So fondly she’d mask the marks. Her soul would ache a......

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...A long life can be a blessing tinged in blue you may end up in a garish room a narrow bed -a communal latrine at the end of a one-candle hallway. With very few friends left, if any loves scatter......

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... (composed in head as woke up) Mid yawn, self suffocation Out of your control No fear, you know how it goes You're better at the end, than at the start Have faith in the recalibration part ......

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...Come and touch the mirror of my soul before I grow old; come and touch the mirror of my soul before the sun goes down and the evening gets cold. I wake up this morning with nothing on my mind but ......

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...I saw God Over a shattered mirror Fragments of my mind Echoes of spoken promises I saw God again In the depths of the pool Crystal clear,ocean blue Bubbles of the swimming pool I did no......

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...IT IS TIME TO STOP THE STUPIDITY! The notes of a Shaka flute float to my ears like an Arabian midsummer night’s dream it flows through me like dinars in a Banshee’s pocket in a food mark......

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...This thunderous rain, for spite Shocks on first hearing Know the hour of it already Will then be nearing. Gently, all senses beguile. Earth, child-like, renewed. Bubbly flashes; bleats, as sl......

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...Wake up, Wake up You who slumber and sleep Wake up Return whence you came Jarring, dissonant The ram's horn bleats thirty, forty, one-hundred unencumbered blasts ......

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...a question was raised but pure heart unfazed forever tranquil had relinquished will and so the response held in bliss beat sconce was benign and kind that souls be aligned by feeling heartb......

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...I once met an old traveler , He said; "Do it for you and yourself". Weightless in speech, deep as roots of a Shepherd tree. A torn wailing clothe reached out for change or a mere patch, but......

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