Cots Poems - Poems about Cots

..."The Honorific Bridge" : by Suzanne Alexander [neé C] Nicknamed missilverwood In worth unmeasured free wealth pursue,a sak......

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...They sat in love below a willow tree, And from afar, they heard the rumbling sea. He looked at her; green eyes seemed full of tears. He asked what's wrong, afraid he saw some fears. I am ......

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...Paralysis in the body makes the mind dead as well. Doesn't existence drag, like an engine-less machine? Though a hundred stewards assist, isn't life more than hell? bed, like servants who never he......

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...Monday blues are preceded by Sunday yellows And I have always hated these Sunday afternoons To me, they feel so lazy I watch as the world turns silent and still No noise except for the cr......

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...Come in scented summer garden! Come in nature super show! veins of Thee all turned to yellow Mistletoe! in spring woe? In the scented breath of summer Laugh and look at magic show Beaut......

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...Nets are hauled and homeward go the shrimp boats rolling slow and easy on a sunset path, their droning engines chugging over a rippling seafoam. In the mangrove swamp an egret sets its white s......

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...The season, spring year 2031. One year went by and Delilah was 4 months pregnant When Molly Was 6 months pregnant. Other Then that, the passed months were Unremarkable. The ages of Damian......

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...Cuddled from afar; Love at first sight. Not for what, cheeks would mark Bites wild, in the fox! Content left snowed on; Heart-melting quite. Not for what, cots would ditch Runs wild, in red ......

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... "Nicholas Street Jail is a real place" The building is imposing, massive and fearful, built in 1862 as a jail and gallows for criminals; the conditions were inhumane and appalling, ......

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...Dawn arrives in a dark widow’s shawl. A hard sea rubs raw the knuckled bones of the shore. The first thing a sailor sees as he dreams of arrival are the white hands. Sometimes the hands are la......

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...Hello Friend! You are welcome! Don’t underrate that we are boasting about ourselves. Don’t treat us as the suppliers of the basic needs only. Try to reach our inner voice. When you get distur......

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...The well-endowed temptress inspired the giant to think some wild thoughts. Since she knew it, she did not intend to get anywhere near his cots. The giant tried in vain to take his wild ideas and cl......

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...Hey kid, it's been a while since you and I have talked in silence. In fact, it's been over a hundred years now. Just a quick little scribble to remind you of the ways you and I have lived in the past......

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...On my side of the hemisphere, Old Man Winter begins in December and meanders through the earth with cold, ice, and snow. With ice- laced winds, he lashes against my skin, and no one calls it a sin.......

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...Turn to quenching winds; cherish what you can't see. Learn to study vastness rippling at sea. Birds watch you from high as they tranquilly soar. Words elevated mend a heart that's sore. Songs......

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