Could Poems - Poems about Could

If Walls Could Talk By Alice Maraglia I often wondered...

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Kiwi Cricket's Shangri La... "Can still hear the deafening din of the Indian crowd chagrin. Stunned shell shocked silence at mandarins' sins. Yet somehow still so loud Like thunder down under in the proud Land of the long white cloud. Daring to dream of derring do plunder. Upsets’ unctuous umami. Shocks’ sumptuous serendipity. Cast asunder as against the odds. Hallowed Gods' anguished..felled & fallowed. Kiwis vanquished...

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Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes around in another form. Quote by Rumi How could you abandon me at that time A small innocent child, just a toddler Blond hair, sky-blue eyes with mountains to climb You couldn't know even if I would be a coddler I might have spoiled you...

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If I could fly, I would be gone Over that hill, across the pond Next to the path by the albino swan So, I can spy on my cousin John Who is dating that doxy name of Dawn Next, t I will spy on my brother Shawn...

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My girlfriend was sobbing I get it; I do Her dog has cancer His name is Blue Two months to live Best scenario, four Her baby, her love Her family and more Crying with her Was the best I could do Feeling sad beyond sad For Anita and her dog Blue...

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If you could go back, even just once Would you fall for a face or feel for a heart? Would you still ignore that quiet voice inside Or would you trust it this time & let it guide? Would you laugh a little more, cry a little less Take the messy road, stop the guess? Would you stop chasing perfect, slow...

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If I could tell you what silent universe is born in my heart, The words would come when my tongue dances freely on the stage of desires, But in front of you, my control melts like snow under the touch of spring, Your presence steals my thoughts and turns them into butterflies of light. If you gave me a...

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She weaves her truths with thread so thin, The needle slips and lies begin. A charming grin, a steady gaze— Yet words distort in subtle haze. She speaks of feats she’s never done, A war she fought, a race she won. No shame, no pause, no hint of doubt, Just tales that twist themselves about. A shifting past, a fiction’s bloom, Each room she...

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There are 8.2 billion people in the world If we all invested ten dollars each every week We could create employment For every unemployed person in the world parents with fair wages can feed their families overcoming both poverty and starvation Every country would benefit from increased tax revenue Well, the extra wages decreased cost of...

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Golden hair like fields of corn laughter like the morning dawn Eyes blue like the deepest ocean movement refined like poetry in motion A loving nature natural and free nothing is hidden that's easy to see Taking a walk on a moonlit beach wishing on a star that is just out of reach A voice so soft never a shout could this...

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feels so close I could walk up and with my finger touch the moon seems like nothing else exists and i’m alone swaddled in a tranquility that’s magnificent and surreal i can feel it pulsate to the beat of Mother Earth’s cadent heart there’s a distinct aura of tangible complicity and this is where i belong right here in the now of it AP: Honorable...

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thought she had it all but it was just illusion one day without warning the precarious house of cards collapsed her world falling to pieces her life unraveled ~ somehow she trusted she would find the strength to pull herself together AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on April 7, 2025...

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turbulence unrelenting despite sand blown eyes squinting all I could see was you… tossed around slammed to the ground dazed and confused still all I could see was you… hope eternal in the midst of furious hell upon me that fell still all I could see was you… as I drank from a bitter cup of tears and fears my vision transfixed all I could...

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Serrated swathes of overwhelming savage gusts without compassion, directionless dilatory daydreamer that I am ostensibly vulnerable, to the serendipitous intrusion at a wispy sapphire cloud flaccid noon, the minimal load burdensome midpoint idle tranquil saunter, meteorological forecasts couched in plausible penetrating atmospheric vocabulary, nebulous references to malfunction and teetering patterns sooth mutual misgivings, imprudent...

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The river is deep, Too swift and wide, No bridge or boat, I can't get o'er. Somewhere waits love on the other side, If I could fly, across I'd soar. The mountain is steep, Too high and rough, Somewhere beyond is waiting love. No path around, beneath, or through, If I could fly, I'd sail above. The road's been long, My feet are sore, And weary to...

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