Drabness Poems - Poems about Drabness

...Spring semester has started. We’re all immersed in the ritual of change and totally committed to that descent into madness to the relentless drabness, the flatness, the blandness for the hours, d......

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...I can't really think of a number.? If seems almost irrelevant Now.' It well might be? plus twenty million, if the lawyers Get involved? anyhow.' For giving wrong terms to your Prisoner out of 'con......

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...Sheila was blowsy, frowsy, frumpish, dowdy. matching her unkempt messy, sloppy abode. gone to seed, meanies said in a nasty way. we kids saw through Sheila’s shabby drabness. she was entertaining......

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...Grandma’s Vase I remember the old yellow vase that grandma kept on the kitchen table she filled it each day with flowers she cut from the beds in the backyard garden in spring it held purple......

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...Be happy For the peace of mind Be scrappy And celebrate to go blind Of the joy you've find Never permit The drabness in your situation Never admit It could stoke up your reason's activa......

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...To a learned philosopher Or to a logical thinker The gesture of this lone lady Wrapping linens around this tree Might look like a modern madness Or drabness rooted on slackness... Only one with......

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...Hey, unwelcome monotony... my moods are darker than the Squawk's melody; all the swans have deserted the nearby pond... will another thunder shake trees and ground, making the rest of the huddle......

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...My old life seems monotonous to me now, but I allow it was fine then, As cobalt skies allow warm butterscotch rays, to linger in the glen. I worked through those golden days, but most evenings st......

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...(alternately titled: idolizing childhood's end today April 25th, 2021 generates elusive warm treasured memories). Akin to significance my eldest sister felt toward her “Willies” – (totally tub......

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...How do I love thee...like sparkling diamonds that promise undying magnificence, a sky an intricate lace gilded with stars at night, pulling my soul into depths of wonderment. How do I love th......

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...With lockdowns and fear the past year was drear. Today it is dark and dank and dripping, slate grey. The sun refuses to appear. Wild winds have eased to drabness as nothing. Winter solstice offer......

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...In deep dark caverns flowed her lush hair coats crystal lined caves with sunlight flare. The golden honey that draws a bear your gold flecked eyes, its color will dare. The blue of your eyes......

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...When you’re near me, the sky is no longer blue. You’re the pink lenses I see the world through. When you leave me, you take away your spell. The drabness returns, making me want to yell. ......

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...When you’re near me, the sky is no longer blue. You’re the pink lenses I see the world through. When you leave me, you take away your spell. The drabness returns, making me want to yell. Look......

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...Bougainvillea Beneath the ashen cloudless sky the rain subsided to reveal a plant is budding from its womb with many colors to behold of orange, pink and peach or white the cerise petals pa......

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