Built Up Poems - Poems about Built Up

...Springtime and The Fall Spring is most certainly an uplifting time, All around Life growing With infectious enthusiasm, But lately I’ve been feeling mine Beginning to unravel. I kne......

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...The Cute Old Couple In Their Booth Like clockwork, every Sunday They arrive at the doors Of their favorite eatery, As countless times before The familiar waitress smiles, Bids them in; Th......

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...There once was a guy who crafted a poem; it’s possible that you might even know him. It seems that he had a way with the verse; he wasn’t the best, but he wasn’t the worst. They’d come in a flurr......

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...Every person of us sins. Day by day doing something bad but getting bumped on events of doing good along getting stitched by pins. You see, hobbies like doing a Sport helps your brain to better s......

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... Long Past to memorize. Short Future to vaporize on slow evaporation. Mostly confused, little bi......

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... Love, love, the old fashioned way With courtships that lasted more than a day This new modern age of total free love Has its appeal but missing the hugs It's straight to the bedroom on ......

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...Words thrown like daggers piercing my soul When you were sent into my life, I was sure it was to make me feel whole the emptiness I'd always known, had started to slowly fade feeling our energi......

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...This is in reference to fraternities and sororities who participate and initiates hazing. Recently a young, black male was killed during a hazing incident while trying to become a member of a frater......

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...Packing up the car to the brim Off we flew up the motorway to Kildare Drove into the small tidy town of ballymore To meet with the finest of grandparents Who lived there A very peaceful pl......

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...As the years pass me by, I've remained stuck in a cage. Built up by my fears, made strong by my rage. I sometimes get to wander free in a garden filled with color. A blissful peace within mysel......

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...CHAOS Chaos is the absence of all order As is now with me, totally adrift Supposedly I was the constructor But who was really the architect I assume blaming me was correct Not some pretentiou......

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...A Candy Storefront window, a passerby pauses briefly at the array of heart-shaped enwrapped in velvet reds, filled with sweet treats like years before. The same tricks deployed as the byway take poin......

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...Where was your manual for me. The mandatory rehabilitation. Ignorance is bliss and you had built up frustration. Aggravation. Where was your patience. Waiting for the other shoe to drop conte......

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...Serpent-shaped streams of tears slithering down my reddened cheeks As I silently cry out all of the feelings built up for weeks. Quietly reflecting on how he's changed because of my critiques. ......

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...Thought streams formed and built up the dream; I was both subject and the theme. I believe things aren’t as they seem; I nearly burst out in a scream. I drifted into a deep stream, Forming the......

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