Catcher Poems - Poems about Catcher

Doves brought the dream catcher to the young boy The day he lost his parents His mother by murder His father by incarceration His grandmother, who was from the Crow nation understood the doves She was impressed that the Great Father had sent them The boy was only eight He did not appreciate the gift at the time As the boy grew he...

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The catcher in the rye I go and drop the ball I lay it down and cry I’m sleeping in the stall Cause everyone is phony Your company is lonely Your animals are bony Your everything is only I’m underneath the bridge Below the overpass I’m locked inside the fridge I’m sleeping in the grass Cause everyone is faking Every excuse for bailing Your painted skin is flaking Success...

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It is what catches the eye, kindness of one being You don't see anger, hey I want to be that Eye catcher, one's personality adored We truly want to be all that is To be better person we portray Ourselves showing emotions of the heart Not hidden behind wall invisible Alone in anger your rage...

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With mild mannerism I catered to the emptiness while my mind wandered effortlessly through memoric findings finishing my thoughts whispering from beyond calling out to me braising white noise voices withered screeching squeals shrills witnessing hell beneath Dante inferno balanced mingling with drifting wails gather beneath oak branches blood soaked feathers tangled threads watered down beads of...

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My twilight Dream Catcher. Sweet melodies tug at my heart strings. The waves roll in as the blue whale sings. As empty moonbeams fade, In the cosmos evenly laid. Layers of complexity. Clouds meandering are a formality. A tonic of love, a soothing balm. Beguiling them with all her charm. Enchanted light trickles through the vine. Whirlpools dance a reel so divine. Flames catapult into the...

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Rat Catcher I feel repulsed when he is near, I ought to have compassion for this cripple, a twisted foot. an arm that does not function as it should a beggar with scabby skin, eyes as black as looking into the dark side of the wishing moon this is not a man you can be kind to, the more...

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Diving for the ball, Balling into a dust- Orange roll, The catcher tossed it back to the pitcher After a ball three, and walked up to him. The descent of the night's sky Made the ballfield lights a sudden relevance. The catcher's cleats hit the ascending tip of the diamond. He threw back his mask: "You got this." "I know I got this." "Just throw...

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My nights are long until you appear when I'm sleeping You, the catcher I entrust with my heart for safekeeping The handsome vision of the man I imagine in my poetry On page after page I write of your love and a life with me I feared never finding reality with you unless I dreamed til your knock on my...

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Some Native Americans it seems believe that the air is filled with good and bad dreams.. The legend states that when one sleeps, a dream catcher will trap the bad ones that seep. Place a dream catcher at the head of your bed and trap the bad ones in it's web.. The good dream will pass thru it's center hole, bring peace and...

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What is the purpose of life? Can't even keep your wife! Then there's holding a job. Are you really that much of a kxxb Life is surely about family Why can't it be for me Am I that screwed up? Over floweth does the cup Is this just another blip Or am I travelling on the one way ship What is wrong with me My loved...

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“Grandpa, when did you fall in love with Grandma?” His grandson asked one day. His grandpa thought before he answered…for that was Grandpa’s way. “Falling in love with your grandma was was easy” as he spoke these words Grandpa beamed. “You see I have always believed and trusted in the power of my dreams.” “I grew up with a...

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Rest awhile, the day is at its end and you feel broken, and as tomorrow too seems hopeless, I will open up my arms to hold you, so close your eyes, pillow me, I'll be your dreamless slumber, I'll revise your revile, spill your secrets to the moonlight, kiss goodnight the tears worth while, and carry you through dawn, but if you tomorrow too...

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"Dreams do this, Catcher" mystery in the heart misleads the kiss the kiss bleeds like a somersault backwards into the comfort of the dream we find hidden notes written in the music we miss the heart’s true translation we turn the page we get down on our knees too late the prayers are taken in the plate alms waiving backstop out of the...

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Catcher of owl dreams A princess of the best kind, it seems Flinging fowls’ ideas in the atmosphere Keeping only a few to glance at quite near Watching them ping and zing to other worlds Expressing owl opinions to other planets as they are unfurled Catcher of owl dreams, goddess of the night Thank you for sharing our dreams and making us...

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This is the luckiest fountain pen That tongue makes me to pass the...

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