Collated Poems - Poems about Collated

... it's not easy to know your own mind so you forget it in a wish to taste love, one more time sink into an absence of knowing's haunting "no more" feels strong, powerful ......

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... Beneath the leaves One may find Scribbles of another kind Written there are hidden truths Collated by collective roots Stashed under a different roof Stored next to a bed of bark ......

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...Everyone has a good side, Everyone lives a bad life. Only few can decide, where they really reside. Maybe I am, one of those few, Because I don't understand others, And I don't understand yo......

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...It's true to say I can't understand What it's like to struggle In another land A conceptual view Entirely created By all I've experienced Pieced together, collated Not only that But I co......

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...The image of the letters of Déjà Vu Tells it true. The eyebrows of the 'e' and 'a' cast a frown, with the 'j' the snotty nose in between. Its the face ......

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...A probe enters the solar system, lays low behind our moon It’s mission, monitor mankind’s behaviour, we’re impugned A decision needs making, if our planet should be dragooned By sending a huge a......

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...Ashes collected into the collated casks and Corked with animus, Moon Girl pounded on. Drumming a dirge on the tanner's own flesh. Pounding the seed of echoing hope. ......

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...fo'c·'sle /'fohksel/ noun deriv: forecastle 1. the forward part of a ship below the deck, traditionally used as the crew's living quarters. 2. historical: a raised deck at the f......

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...A flannel-washed-out school. Unsullied nuns in a sullen line. Again hearing the quacking of ducks as new brown leathers shoes stepped and skipped, though skipping was a serious offense behind......

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...Refracted shimmers illuminates space Inspirational designs collated in artistic mind Immersed senses in sights and sounds Hues of nature invigorates Woodland walk greenery picturesque ......

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...Violated: my home Robbed of its heart Voided of its soul That once lovingly collected, collated now just material Stuff Lies cloaked, shrouded in pained memory Years of images Unable to comfor......

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...Anxious, I was at the door to the vestry, rehearsing words, visualising movements, roles of others, checking prompts. I've left it behind! Have I the time to go back? Panic. No. Before the a......

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...Tsiolkovsky once said the earth was our cradle, but one must leave their cradle someday. Our race has long since mastered the stars. To think we once thought we were slower than light! Numberles......

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...>A Lady spoke on hard talk. A lady spoke on Hard Talk. Of how she was treated so. By -’s excuse for men. We have pigs, far better. And those – excuse for men. There was no expression in her......

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...A personal view of the Devizes Neighbourhood Plan and the referendum on Thursday at the Town Hall All careful plans of men may fail and fall And falter, crumble; leaving broken stone No reason ......

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