Copy Poems - Poems about Copy

... "Poetry is a life-cherishing force. For poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry." — ......Read More

...If you write to please others Then you write without heart Then your pleasures are for another Sound travels though time Shakespeare did not write For our ears to hear His words traveled throu......Read More

...Aboveboard from the perch In Spades 1st. Warning Final Bell Clean-up Pause to review Dolly Carry Dolly Carryover time keepers light The Patina Variant danger of exposure Macadam Position ......Read More

...How is it that you are real? My dreams never created something like you. I still have to pinch myself, Because I’m amazed you are true.Tap To Copy I always think of you, in my sleep, in my dreams......Read More

...The Memories You Make! Time records a copy to form memories in your mind, only keep the ones you are willing to find. Tender moments to sorrow and painful tears, everything you went through all......Read More

...Today some orphans get soppy And shed a tear on a poppy Though they never met Their dad was a vet And there was no carbon copy......Read More

... Love poems are easy. Hate poems even more so. An intellectual screed can make a poet believe in his truth without even a spot of evidence. Nature poetry is hardly ever about nature, it's......Read More

...Designed to be odvious Which slender finds thee Might love Our love With it's......Read More

...Designed to be odvious Which slender finds thee Might love Our love With it's......Read More

...Designed to be odvious Which slender finds thee Might love Our love With it's......Read More

...History A carbon copy of the past To prevent a loss or lapse in memory Even when people become Alcheimer patients History remains The good and evil remain No one can erase the past But to le......Read More

...When my written word comes, Some student's cramming, Some dull want to do my crime, And some want to see in Doda my sine, And want to be like me drink wine, Some tell about me he is the devil of......Read More

...Handicapped and feeling forever trapped. A young girl sits awkwardly in her wheelchair, Passersby attempt to not stare. She does not ever communicate, And feels that no one can relate. Then one ......Read More

...Life is all about Transformations... The one who was yesterday.. Is not the one today.. The One who is here today.. Is not the one tomorrow.. Every human is transforming.. Within and out.. Min......Read More

... Candy placed her towel on one of the many shelves that separated the weight-lifting area of the gym from that of the stationary bikes and treadmills. Tossed casually next to the towel were two keys......Read More