Dust Covered Poems - Poems about Dust Covered

...The weight of the water is heavy in my chest, a force pressing against the ribs. It rises when I don’t expect it, like a flood breaking through cracked, neglected seams. The truck of my memory rumble......

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...The old cottage was in a dilapidated state. Fifteen years had passed Since my sister died. The only thing of interest was a dusty old box. I lifted the lid: a broken flute, a sort of diary And a j......

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...Those church doors, once open wide, are closed. Hinges rusted and ancient thorn bushes, once trimmed, now block entry. Inside, the pews are barren. The pulpit, a dust-covered monument to an a......

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...Painted daisies, baby's breath beside roses Chrysanthemums, carnations beside roses Red roses beside pink roses Still, Rose is gone; Petals fresh, ... dried, and crushed. Dawn and dusk, and mel......

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...At a loss for words Well not exactly Words are plentiful Thoughts a lesser commodity Dust covered, wall flowers Resigned to their fate Thoughtless Well not exactly Thoughts think About wha......

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...dust covered photos forgotten over the years just recently found old smiles brought to life memories that make me laugh emotions run wild the more I dust them the more faded they be......

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...Cosmic dust of color, spread across the marble table, where you, with sacred grace, draw esoteric circles, watching me as I prepare the canvas for painting, laughing softly, slipping your powdered......

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...The Wandering of a Dead Man I move slowly, like a lost soul, a walking dead, My vision, foreign, no longer belongs to me, It is merely that of a human animal, an unwitting heir Of Greek culture, ......

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...To elope is that others are doubters they wish to devalue the way you feel saying your emotions are fadly expressions saying what you feel isn't real To agree and say to your lover there's a p......

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...What is a man but his last breath All that he is he thrives to be A single soul like a lone wolf Everything we are we choose to be A life of obstacles we still persuade That in a breath lif......

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...I shift my mind through the wild trajectories of life I often feel I have turned the corner refusing to the titterings of despair I cannot hold back the spring the snowman is no more I must we......

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...A rewrite. It's been a long cold dark lonely winter Since you went away I live in limbo And torture myself every single day The sun used to shine my way But now turns the other way A shadow ......

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...Sink full of dishes dust covered coffee table nights of loneliness......

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...Happy 212th birthday Charles Dickens Though written three hundred and sixty five days ago, the following poetic commemoration doth not warrant any modification. Said prolific author born Fe......

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...Sadly He watched the old barn Wither, fade, weep Forgotten by time. Neglect A dereliction of youth Seeking the future Forgetting the past. The old harnesses cracked Tools bent by gravity’s i......

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