Counterpane Poems - Poems about Counterpane

...I'll lay down here and rest my head, in this arc of stones I'll make my bed. On the moss covered floor of the forest deep, I'll close my eyes and fall asleep. The stars shall be my counterpane, ......

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...Alas! A pandemic on earth; Spread over the earth like a counterpane And feasts with no respect for personality. Has the end come? What manner of pandemic is this That humiliated the world powe......

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...No one has that voluble to alter my thought Towards the confines of the mortal world When the futile began to repent for being guilt Despite they vitiate their counterpane to proud I've now ......

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...I skip one stone across the pond, an oblate onyx dotting i's in footles of a vagabond who tiptoes after tiger eyes. Perhaps the ripples left behind are teary runes of gray moonstone by starry......

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...Little boy ill and in bed every day couldn't join friends or go out and play. Little lead soldiers marched on his bed, many adventures whirled in his head. The land of counterpane lay on the be......

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...When a person is alone We tend to hide in a shadow As a group, we bring out the light And things do not seem shallow Be strong and fierce Let your voice be heard and persevere Counterpane ......

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...Look into my mind. I am the master of fantasy; King of the isle of imagination, Lord of the land of counterpane Whereon I arrange the pieces of my life. You are long gone, speaking no more, yet ......

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...READ ALL ABOUT IT Stories all of 100 years old Bribery And Blackmail They have to be retold Definitions of words have surely changed as Kilts And Reefers are now explained. Two Kin......

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...With the gentle sound of rainy days I do recall the games I played, while home from school, and when fevers brewed when I was sick, and clouds ensued to turn my stay in bed for days Hands soothe......

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...The breeze broke free from cloud bonds above And wove the meadow into a confusion of green While the nearby stream talked in time trickling whispers, And beneath her old stone moss misted bridge, ......

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...The Land Of Counterpane Written by: Robert Louis Steveson "When I was sick and lay a- bed I had two pillows at my head All my toys beside me lay To keep me happy all the day"...Quoted..Rob......

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...Courageous are those in smallest rooms Who stare at darkness and wildly plan How a meal for six can be made tomorrow From what might not nourish one slender man Courageous are the women who lie......

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...Gentle sounds of rainy days, Cool dampness on a counterpane The memory of my childhood years, beneath a quilt of poetry Stirs longing for that healing grace, that comes again upo......

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...I wheel to my corner ostracised by your ebbing warmth unyielding to my probing hand in the eeriness of NEP's darkdom Memories tumble down my quavering spine images splahed on your rigid back o......

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...Under the boughs, the blossom shower drifted downwards with the rain; time stood still, yet hour upon hour shifted the earth's moist counterpane. Taking the air, a breath of musing sang a h......

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