Crowding Poems - Poems about Crowding

...Wilted flowers Wilted flowers lie in empty fields Days pass as flies scour, Leaving the decomposing ideas to be eaten. The sun flickers as each minute weans by An empty shell of you left in bloo......

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...just give me paints and some brushes, the little girl said. She had drops and drips all over her face and her head. Her overalls were saturated with paints in reds and blue. What else could we do?......

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...binary thoughts are only ones and noughts crowding a tic-tac-toe board......

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...Breach the surface within, Feelings change, Cold hands always doubting me. Ceilings hang over me, Teach me to never break down, Sealing what’s shouting “release”. I was always a dove, ......

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...In front of your birthday cake, you divide your life into slices, and each slice bears a face, etched with the marks of the time it belongs to. A knife on the platter is your portion, sharp edges c......

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...i saw him through the screen door, the sun casting just right. his beard gone all gray now, eyes cracked a ghost of a smile. he doesn't notice me right away but the dogs do, crowding at ......

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... I call out your name from hilltops and lofty mounts. But I get no response, not even an echo return. Once our laughter pulsated through crannies and crevices And along seastrands wi......

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...Walking, Strolling through, Rolling hills, Cliffs Keep Arising. Diving in, Climbing In the end, To be better than my will. A higher mentality, Hiding in side of me. So I ca......

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... After many years, it is still not done I know what happens, but nevertheless I still feel terror of knowing they come And I tremble with fear and breathlessness Into a nightmare disguised as ......

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... When hope sinks and the light in the valley grows dim, look in the direction where you are coming from, and where you are at now and consider where you would have been, if you had not made that mov......

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...marshy mossy fly fuzzy crowding cattails green bulldog croaking music in the bog evening buzzes and humming wild things aboard......

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...My mind could well from a million alts choose: Marvel at beauty of that moonless sky, Re-live that meandering slow boat cruise, Recall fragrance from her love wafting by, Re-enjoy bluebell bl......

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...Under the sea with colorful coral all over Bright colors all over the sea Sand that engulfs the whole ocean The smell of Krabby Patties within the sea A yellow sponge coming out of a pineapple da......

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... We like to think of kings And crowding animals And angels, Of shepherds on a hill, A star, And lambs and gentleness. But when it comes to Calvary That’s much too sharp And close-aimed Fo......

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...Willie Winkie lived in a land of magic, in the region called Butterfly Haven; For Willie was a diminutive elf, like the violet blossoms, of purple fixation. Willie and his beloved wife, E......

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