Fog and Water
...Fog over the inlet
until water and air waltz together.
colds ears muffled by the dank air.
Grebes and Coots colonize this tributary.
The ocean is close
you can feel the tidal pull of it
the imm...
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Categories:
colds, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Nights of a Northern Sky
...To strengthen the people within
The colds of winter
The melting of spring
We as folk in happiness oh the joy it brings
An area beneath the surface
An area above the artic domes
A peace streng...
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Categories:
colds, america, analogy, beautiful,
Form: Ballad
MY FLOWER
...I was looking for a flower,
A flower to fill me with love
The sun had burned me too much,
The cold had bit me too hard
And my leaves were frail,
My roots weak
I found my flower,
So beautiful...
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Categories:
colds, death of a friend,
Form: Prose Poetry
Living While Under The Influence Of Unhealthy Food
...
Living under the influence of unhealthy food
Is not a topic that has been frequently chewed
Unlike its well-known friend: alcohol abuse
The unhealthy food topic is more a recluse
In the past ...
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Categories:
colds, analogy, food, health,
Form: Rhyme
Lost In Solitude
...A poet once travelled to a distant land,
On their own, with nothing but a pad in hand.
Shivers and sweats, hots and colds,
Crossing places, new and old,
They suffered through plagues, purges and...
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Categories:
colds, angst, betrayal, childhood, death,
Form: Free verse
I Might Choose to be a Mouse
...If I could be any animal I might choose to be a mouse.
Finding my way by touching walls in a person’s house.
Mice do not get sick, even if they eat food that is bad.
They never get colds or pneumo...
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Categories:
colds, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Rhyme
Suffer in silence
...Your silence speaks volumes to my heart covered by toxic fumes only to be delayed when ever you are in my facility I begin to change into the man I strive to be pen pricked needle make pictures on my...
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Categories:
colds, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
Watch my word
...In one context with the bowl around, we are all some nets' searching soul which sorround.
Colds that holds us tight, we preserve.
And so we do deserve the sight.
Never there had been a Reserve fo...
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Categories:
colds, june,
Form: Kyrielle
CASTING WINDS FORGING SNOW STORM-
... casting winds forging
blistering bitter colds breathe
winter’s whispering
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falling flakes of snow
fidget drops of whiten dust
snow storm rains on us
1/18/24
Written words by...
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Categories:
colds, analogy, corruption, meaningful, snow,
Form: Haiku
Regretful Sleepless Nights
...My eyes are sore from weeping,
Heart, not up for drinking,
Hands, cold from writing,
Mind, ached from worrying
Smile, vanished from faking...
These thoughts are dumb,
The colds’ made me numb,...
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Categories:
colds, anxiety, sleep,
Form: Rhyme
Head Cold
...A cough and a sneeze
another tissue please
Nose runny throat sore
fatigue and feeling wore
Slight fever lost appetite
wanting it to end to feel right.
Vicks rub on the chest
a little under a...
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Categories:
colds, sick,
Form: Rhyme
chicken noodle
...
in this mug chicken noodles
spousey makes whole caboodles
evry single day
chases colds away
gets me back to my doodles.
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Categories:
colds, autumn, funny, giggle, humor,
Form: Limerick
Bright As the Autumn Leaves
...Amble through to the forest's trees
Front and center if you might believe
Fronds of many you shall see
Fluttering to rest by autumnal breeze
Gaily sparrows chirp as pleased
Peck by Peck as app...
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Categories:
colds, 9th grade, autumn,
Form: Quatern
Lindsey, Heart Start
...Lindsey is Olde English for “Linden Tree by the brook”,
A tree universal, celebrated in many cultures being namely,
Doctor Tree, of Health, Feminine Arts, nook,
Of soothing calm, Light, Truth, an ...
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Categories:
colds, birthday, tree,
Form: Rhyme
A Letter To My Mother
...A mother is she who can take the place of all others but whose place no one else can take. Gaspard Mermillod
When I was a baby, you sang me to sleep
M...
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Categories:
colds, analogy, appreciation, beauty, happiness,
Form: Rhyme
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