Confided Poems - Poems about Confided

...A lady I knew travelled the world looking for the perfect mountain, the most pleasing shape that would attract her uplifted eyes. She was an atheist, perhaps in her own way she was looking for......

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...I’m new to ‘self directed study,’ it’s a construction I’ve never known. It’s kind of a faustian bargain that resembles another self-paced activity—treading water. The program’s like an immersive plun......

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...I trudged to levy height, stood upon the soggy ground with serious intentions that an answer would be found To the river's rapidly flowing current, I confided my woes of troubling things that had ......

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...Dear mother. I think that I learned how 'To listen', how 'Not to worry', and how 'Not to whine' from you, mother. Mother, I never heard you say, 'Don't worry', but your attitude and actions......

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...behold, the Paranoid Schizoid. lost in the void, he’s an android. the Victim of a cruel trick, a tragic sort of magic, there was no favorable pick. i can see it in your eyes. they don’t sp......

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...The old sorcerer was teaching his apprentice a lesson about the moon, but as usual the subject drifted, this time, to witches. “How would I know a witch if I saw one?” The apprentice asked. “It’s ......

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... Why do I revert to potty humour Am I obsessed with body parts Actually I AM attracted to female parts Get that straight right from the start The female body is a work of art No scu......

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...The lily pad wanted to see some snow She needed to travel, but where to go? The mouth of the river had things to say Beyond the green bridge, that is the way…. She was open to suggestions, of c......

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...Shel was a pecksniffian, hypocritical goody-do. Acted like most people were gum on her size ten shoe. Her daughter Sue brought home a nice guy named Lonnie Lou With pharisaical precision Shel lamb......

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...( a college life vignette) It’s Thursday morning, usually no one’s favorite, but this one seems sugary new, as if beamed in from a different, better universe. The clouds look fluffy and f......

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...Eavesdropping A virtuous individual is difficult to find, remarked my grandmother. On that day, I witnessed tears in her eyes as she anxiously placed the monthly tithe in an envelope and departed f......

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... 2024.2.24 One month passed since we first met. Although we sat 1.5m apart, We hardly interacted with each other. Except when I needed to ask you some favours. Today, you glanced at my computer......

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...So many things we talked about So many things we shared Confided I in you, no doubt To you my soul was bared I sense perhaps you want no more To talk about these things So I'll step back whi......

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...My friend, so much like a brother to me, has met me in these woods where we like to hunt for pesky animals we see. I’ve brought my bow and arrows on this hike. Because I’ve known this friend mo......

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... Unfortunately Tattered become this chapter of life This longing meandering of an escapade This confided infidel of mirrored acts This threadless oath thrown into air Ever lost in the c......

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