Chalkboards Poems - Poems about Chalkboards

...This is their moment Place on your makeup and let us begin Cast the shadows of deceit with a grin Curtain calls and the show begins The world is their stage, action consumes. Warm hugs and I ......

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...This is their moment Place on your makeup and let us begin Cast the shadows of deceit with a grin Curtain calls and the show begins The world is their stage, action consumes. Warm hugs and I ......

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...Outside my window, underneath an eave, nestlings chirr, greeting the new dawn Sleepy eyes begin to open, seeking, much to do now that dark of night is gone The Keeper of the Stars is gatherin......

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...Alone, the television muted Thoughts float about on shadowed wings Faces with moving mouths appear, nothing is heard My mind collects itself, slanted views Trading happiness for solitude,......

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...Poems have their verses Blinded by the light Stood outside to stare Counting clouds in groups of two If only you were there Dreams may come in circles Rounding out the bend O......

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...Color outside the lines Coloring outside the lines Not at my school Nuns frowned on that; Skirts above the knee No way Not at my school; No gum, no pens, No make-up Not allowed-uh-uh No......

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...By Laura Dee November 5, 2014 Suddenly tired of being wired Desire to die while being admired Every omen reaks of old grass stains Nothing in this twisted game to gain Daggers and crimes fi......

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...A most genius, scientific mind, whom I respect, with chalkboards full of numbers and symbols; such mathematical equations and theories as to boggle the ordinary mind, spoke these words, "No room for ......

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...i am drawing a blank right now the clock is sweating and becoming impatient i see the dots and spots that formulate clots in the hollow banks of my memory i am collecting the air as i write the......

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...Recess Bell Where'd it go That twice a day relief Leaving behind blackboard's chalk-lines To immerse in the blacktop chalk-lines That place where hop scotch Poison line River ball Target ball Quick......

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...In human affairs, what prepares A mortgage to funnel a home A church to repent its coffers A vehicle to search its on tank What keeps stolen pride alive While kingdoms crumble Let it be The barnacle......

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...Silence splattered across the page Riding on deeply buried tides Climbing from treetops into hills of tomorrow Life never exists the way the say In boardrooms and across chalkboards They just know w......

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...Dull becomes the page, when there's nothing left to say When the classroom is empty and the projector is blank And the halls echo in silence their voices now gone Autumns past, as the insp......

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...The hue of streets; cousins of chalkboards; the distinct voice of transition; of forbidden love sipped through straws of anticipation; swallowing decadent tribulations to nourish picturesque gardens ......

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...What's in a Name? by Preston Hill The Sun gives birth to dawn. We meet for the first time. We introduce. What’s your name? We chat respe......

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