Deadest Poems - Poems about Deadest

...The door doesn't shut The windows don't open, But, give it some time Some wishin' and hopin' Creaking floorboards And the coldest drafts, Occupy these rooms With echoes of laughs Only a ......

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...Who is the deadest Now that Israel has published horrific pictures of slain children this as an explanation of why they so cruelly bomb Gaza where about 500 children have been victims of r......

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...The Deadest Hope In The World The deadest hope in the world to hold To be truly youthful when one is old To race about with eager quickened pace Innocent smile upon a softened face, Willing ......

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...Arm to arm, sinews clutch One another, makes friend and crutch; One crimson call, which guidance brought The feeble, stern: the working lot To stand much greater, taller, strong Filled with hope......

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...Dear commissar wherever you are? There's never been times I've felt so far That this place is like the deadest star, no orbit or purpose apart from travel Will it go supernova? which way will it un......

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...a storyman runs out of stories he's deprived of oxygen a lusterless butterfly chained to straight paths the deadest of ends in sight a fading dreamer in a burnt out lullaby funny thing a......

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...the Battle cometh. All night I could not sleep. For something in my heart haunted me. A world of gray dimmed light. Grew by the darkness of night. While the sun hid her face, and the moon shine no......

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...The finer you draw your measurements, the further away you fall Each number squared and time compared, deafens out the call Your techno-dialectic, data piled upon itself A trash heap at t......

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...I cried when my brothers died When my heart was broken and when i broke another's not a good man but a bad one trying Trying to outrun uncatchable mistakes Cried in the deadest morn and night ......

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...I love the Scottish nights Where the cold nuzzles face and soul Not silence in its deadest form But in murmuring demise An an an echoed lovers small talk A revving engine rainbows overhead An ......

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...Lost all feeling, nothing left Words lost on mindless thought Daylight darkens the light No sound but the deadest thumping in my head All beauty torn assunder Lost with no goal to reach No glim......

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...Withered leafless trees Clinging to old roots Sway fearful of the wind, Murmuring among themselves With dull nonsense About the rains. The doltish deceive themselves That winter is a prelu......

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...The Deadest Hope In The World The deadest hope in the world to hold To be truly youthful when one is old To race about with eager quickened pace Innocent smile upon a softened face, Willing ......

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...The turn of the century It was hard to fathom But I had the sagacity Of one side of the chasm To realize it to be more Than a promotion of the first number of the year And knew too well To hav......

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... Flames flicker in the deadest part of night Making shadows on the cabin floor The time heartfelt dreams take flight Who knows what the morning has in store Will a certain path become more......

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