Dotted Poems - Poems about Dotted

In the silky night, dotted with mystery, Where the moon's thread weaves shadows on the paths, The heart, a thin garment, a flash in the ether, Listens as the time from the hourglass seeps away, And its rhythm, a song from the depths, beats within me Like an echo of an ancient tune budding anew. With longing gathering silences and fears...

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Sign on the dotted line You'll be just fine There goes your life There goes your wife Twenty more years Many more tears There goes all my pay Wallets running on empty today Can't afford to play Once was a free man understand Now your standing in quicksand Which way is up or down Its why do you wear that frown Pay for my house But can't...

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Can't keep refusing it's on the hands of you Is this the haunting image of hell I view? So, to care or plead for my discreet silence Weak hands are calling to you for guidance Praying to get help for feelings that permeate Like watching, hurting, rolled down a sewer grate Gentle hands tapping a telegraph in dotted code Seek...

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Well, do I dot my t's and cross my i's No, I think I dot my p's and cross my c's ... I just can't remember so I'll give this a try I'll draw a line...

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I try to paint with a shock I realize it is giving me no thrill No joy; for the first time in six years I return to the middle bedroom darkest, gloomiest room in the house turn on my electric blanket and go to sleep wake up wondering if it is morning or night? Does it matter? I am on strong...

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State of Being (written for Mike Eslinger) The herons fly overhead, Flapping past, swooning cclouds, Scaring cats, who Along with their feline cousins Don’t realize they aren’t the be all end all At all. Stop bothering to sit so aloof. Lick your paws and listen: there’s a God above, Who, if he hadn’t given us humans...

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The polka dotted tit mouse was not tame. She did not like faeries, it was her claim. She loved dogs, had a female great dame. Serendipity was her doggie’s name. Polka dotted tit mouse had one big aim. A pyromaniac, she loved a flame. Burned a forest but never took the blame. I know this may sound a little bit lame. But burning...

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I just caught a polka dotted fish It certainly wasn't my wish I'd rather see one Than be one Cause he's still going on my dish...

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And I drew a dotted line Down my heart in graphite One half for me The other for the stars at night And every drop in the sea Because I couldn't give it to a person (They always leave) So if I gave it to the world All the stormy clouds in the sky My love would never wither My love would never die...

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Polka dot flowers and polka dot bells. Polka dot everything, for me and sweet Nells. Polka dot hilarity. Polka dotted laugh. Polka dot it is. Polka dotted calf. Can you believe in my new spic span polka dotted world? Polka dot magic, clean and quickly lovingly unfurled? Polka dot skin, and I am one who should know. Freckles and age spots, truly...

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Oh, I’m nothing but a red polka-dotted pug. I’m silly and smug and my name is Mug. I need to see the Wiz to remove these dots, I don’t care of he has to peel, pull and tug, I’m just so sick of these red...

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It was raining and so great to play, outside- though the blue sky was gray. Oh, an adventure to embark, to run and fly like a skylark! But, my sister blocked the doorway. So, I thought up a getaway, quiet, I tiptoed on the parquet. Dotted 'brella and me to park! It was r a i n i n g...

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When you get to the king’s palace My brother Whenever you get the chance to sit and dine with the king Do not raise your shoulders so high, So high above the level of your head Do not ask him for too many favors Do not stir up old quarrels Never should you reflect upon the past bone of contention; Remember all those...

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The Dotted Line Americans today don’t know their way, But that’s with one exception. The folks that sign that dotted line, And pledge without deception. To serve their country faithfully, And protect us all from those, Who’d do us harm, who’d bring us down, Both foreign and domestic foes. These veterans all deserve due praise, From this grateful nation. For their sacrifice to risk their...

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We met thirteen years ago this fateful day, I heard and saw, I could never have known what I would learn and see across the port that day... How true the words become... The evil that men do. I climbed the pile walking in heat, smell of cooked meat, cloud of ash smell of fear, tears...

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