Crumbs Poems - Poems about Crumbs

one note sonata crumbs from whole enchilada coming to nada ...

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Many versions of me appear everyday, I'm living several realities this way. There are many parts that want to play, A galaxy full of life feels what I say. Staying connected by design, Leaving Divine dreams behind. Little bread crumbs for me to find, A complex story time has defined. A mansion of rooms within my mind, Everyday a new reality i designed. Aligned with...

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I am a sifter So I can be objective Regarding the sincerity of my smile About why I laugh About whom I assign The key that renders my being whole I am a sifter So I can be intentional Regarding the weight of my words About when I speak About whom I honor With the deepest secrets of my soul I am a sifter So I can be...

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Feigned cusps of nothingness, brass knobs holding the fireside, life's amazement, like an infant's emotion. We should be confined to ourselves too many others opine, life becomes complicated enough, shake the air that moment, ditch the weathervanes, learn to float....

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Crows come And crows go But Arthur always was. For years the lofty oak had been His look-out every day And soon as Mother chucked the scraps His shiny eyes Would spot the crumbs From eighty yards away. No craftier crow In all the land Than Arthur black and strong And wise more wise Than all magpies He would not fly straight down. Although he’d had So many scraps From...

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The young couple surveys the area. Large aged oak trees gift shade. Thick luscious grass carpets the ground. Pastel wild flowers dance on the breeze. The pale blue sky is expansive. She takes the time to spread each crease Out of the checkered blanket. Her hands are well manicured and soft. He glances at her as she hums to herself, Unpacking the basket...

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The politicians and globalists plopped us in a teacup feeding us the sugary crumbs of their lies stuffing the lungs well below the waterline to muffle screams for a peaceful existence. Keep banging your tambourine boy smoking that sweet government grass wear your hippie t shirts nobody is listening war is a metal monkey-swinging from a money tree war is a lemon squeezed from...

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my aunt babysat me when I was five she's one hundred years old now we gave crumbs to birds and flowers to a grave...

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What's left of the crumbs, leave it to me. His cries tore my ailing eardrums, my skin as blue as the calm of country nights Then I sank under the mud of the battlefield, My heart sank like the stars of the raging galaxy, My wet hair and the mirror watching my majestic body, Save me under...

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I'm thinking of making a cake. Oh, yes? And I have ingredients, I do! Sounds good. They'll love my cake, oh yes, they will. I'm sure they will, but . . . I have a special recipe, see? Sounds good, but ....

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We ate our bread with many tears Laden with guilt and many fears Bread crumbs fell off all around Our small dog licked them off the ground Our daughter is in the throes Of horrific demonic blows We are utterly without hope Terror steals our strength to cope As children play across the street The happy sound of little feet Was broken by the...

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i was making a scoop with one hand with the other palm wide open i collected them while they were silent put together looking like the old ladies from my neighborhood the silence from them entered my body, all care was, not to get hurt, sitting face to face, on a corner of the table, me on the edge of the bed, other times, lying...

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A turtle dove I landed on your chest Widened the jagged crack Your Heart chambers shivered Quiet silver ripples in a Tender Garden of Eden Watching me, your son Clapped his hands in orange glee I sought some breadcrumbs Which I found upon your stable sea I was vanquished by the I Within your I...

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Her wedding vows were simple, heartfelt and concise… “If love is the bread of life,” she said, “I promise all my love with every slice. A smile crossed his face and tears welled in his eyes. He could not hide his happiness… his contentment… his surprise. For he knew in their life together… in their future… whatever comes… He would have been just as...

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Her dad had took her camping all her life See her dad was a survivalist that moved her and her brother to a new city with his new wife Every night she cried , cuz when mom died dad lied said he’d never replace her mother And her lil brother was uncomfortable with her tears and...

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