Dried Up Poems - Poems about Dried Up

In all the books of history written with ink of blood and dried tears, There is no war that was not hatched in the shadow of palaces of power, Governments alone, like birds of prey sharpening their claws in silence, Independent of the hearts of people, for whom war is always poison. How many generations have marched on dusty...

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icy daggers serrated his chilly mind memories sharp as polar bear’s claws wielded reminiscent evocation in pain how he longed for selective amnesia heart and reason at war with the enemy a battle only to be won if he surrendered to inevitability that conflicts were useless unless of course they concluded in cease fire his father had fought at the Russian Front which...

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When inspiration comes, it spreads its wings, Then off I’ll fly, as a bird that sings. I’ll roam through this world, soaring high and free, Unable to sit still, my spirit will flee. The future will discern black from white, So I kept stirring my words into light. What use are golden words if lost in vain, When even your partner cannot...

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grass is all but crisp sun's rays have taken life as we pray for rain...

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Like a dried-up fountain, I sip from my shadows, Dusty memories, like forgotten books on shelves of dreams, I swallow my existence, like a sea of silence, And let it flow, spread, dissolve into verses. I would like to open my heart, to sprinkle my blood On the white paper, to write with the venom of melancholy And to see how...

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Something struck me I saw bunch of dried roses Underneath your bed....

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so ancient dried figs more than three thousands years old old clay pottery...

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fresh flower bouquet turned upside down and sun-dried makes great centerpiece...

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I can feel my body cooking It's drying out beneath the sun A price to pay for such a tan Skin cancer touches everyone...

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A long line of waters Deep in hearts of bathers A lifeline of growth Weep of salvation brought forth Waters of life over a mile Outrunning a thousand stile Gifts of life in piles Surmounting torments of viles Dreams on waters slate Streams of sages proliferate Sun beam of neon flickers Teeming waters on pickers Wishers with panoramic views Dreamer of waters purviews Like well-wishers throwing coins over heels Eye-openers...

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Well the flower he used to be has dried his elegance,his auora is no more Doesn't matter how deep you drown him Those leaves are now srcambled,you choose not to hear the pain The screams went un noticed, because he has finally dried That bleed, exist no more, his veins Carries pain no more Because it wasn't, only the flower that dried The...

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Judge me not when I merry and make lyric Of the most obscene and unthought-of frolic Tunes, The wait has been worth for the dunes to form To behold spectacular dorm moulded in perseverance Hard work and endurance, The monsoon withstood long enough to pave way For the calmer and serene moonlight, Casting its beams across the dilapidated and sun-baked Land, on which...

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It is not about who lost more. It is not about who can sacrifice the most. The friends you lost cannot be restored. Just try to focus on the people you will never be able to shake away. Just try to focus on how tired you are. So by the time you wake up- The tears...

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Pitifully, it seems my volcano has erupted—Somerset Mougham Awaiting ink and feather to perform, my volcano has erupted Gloomy den, I listen to crackling fire, nothing of worth to pen Suffer to produce work that last forever, an unwritten rule inducted ...

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Everyone talks about money laundering. I often wondered what that meant. So I found out from a good source, the internet. There's alot of information on the subject, if you just search. An example goes something like this.., What if an elderly man had thousands in his bank account and some of those thousands disappeared during his relationship with...

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