Describing Poems - Poems about Describing

A squab, a squid, a squishy stump A troll, a gnome, a stick, a chump How else to describe my cousin Bump? You see, he also is a bit of a chump...

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"Don't be sad, don't be blue One test score doesn't define you You're more than marks, you're bright Learn from mistakes, shine with new light Keep calm, stay strong, and carry on Your dreams and goals are still within reach, Clear I believe in myself, don't give up the quest You'll rise again, and do your best!"...

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Celestial bulbs Bright ivory mediums Alive from dark ink...

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Narratives Point to that Which cannot be Described and To that which Cannot be the Object of Pointing......

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I am balancing myself on my dog, who is built solidly. He does not flinch, holds steady, my wolf dog, Lee. A purple giraffe is watching, and he does not look happy. The cat gives him a hiss, but he does not flinch of flee. On my left arm I am balancing a dodo bird named Fee. Hovering near my...

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Love My God.. HE is the one who Balances The universe.. HE is the one Who Make fall of drops from The sky.. HE is the one Who Feeds the...

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A lot I could say about my bookshelf: In a way like my half-understood self. A first-time user should seek my half help Against a blind book search and its yelp! Supports the cruel weight of three thousand books: Fat ones except Camus’ that it brooks, Golding’s moderate-sized up to ten And Hemingway’s made to stand like brave men! Wood that clearly woos...

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In real life, there's joy and pain, A balance of sunshine and rain. It's not always easy, but it's real, A place where we laugh and sometimes feel. There are moments of pure happiness, When we feel we're blessed with success. But then come the times that we fall, And we wonder if we can stand at all. It's in those moments that...

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Describing His Love God’s Love is so pure and merciful, full of compassion and Faithfulness. He loves us so much He allows us to go through tremendous sufferings and trials but, not to hurt us but to refine us. When He allows these, He is aware of the sorrow and the pain we endure but, he doesn’t...

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A poem can be many things Something that match Like flowers blossoming That soothe your eyes With colours that are describing Something that resemble Like sunshine and stars That brighten up your world With light rays that are bombastic Something that speak Like running water That voices out your heart With sounds that are not silent Something that run wild Like an imagery world That grants you...

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Treat this poem as the truth Non-fiction... Because this is the best way I can try to describe what it feels like to suffer with cocaine addiction It’s hard to even put this feeling of addiction into words To a ‘non-addict’, the things that I am saying may seem absurd.. Like how do I even begin to explain I wish a...

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Edgy waters Flocking birds Slashing rain Shattering Thunderbolts Gaping canals Waterfalls of trees What was I thinking In slow whispers As I read Mary Oliver To learn about Nature My journey as a poet has hardly begun But being a poet is my strive...

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A stranger was seen Waiting at a bus stop He was short in height His hair was almost grey The colour of his eyes blue He had small narrow nose With a small mustashe That hid his lips well He wore a black suite Followed by a white shirt His tie a royal blue colour His shoes were new black He looked very handsome Being physical...

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I would probably start with dimensions but turn to the doctor for more Seconds queue behind eternities Air frozen in favour Comparison would be next But what is the opposite of life Shrouded movie spectres demons hell are plentiful Lights that magnetise Descriptive shade and shape The virgin visitor who meets us all just once but then who would we tell...

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Love is the bind between sighs and cries And can release warm light upon the dark Has the strength to move within lows and highs And shine on troubled hearts with rainbow's arc Love is a realm with dreams of tomorrow Will build a world within a world yet known Can heal an injured soul of its sorrow And will inlay in...

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