Escapist Poems - Poems about Escapist

Think of a place on Earth’s long frozen pole Where polar seas don a crisp snow-white dress, What if a warm sea roars— man’s karmic dole In place where there was frosty wilderness! If icy soils of poles get sunny kiss And turn to green meadows that never freeze, Douldless, world’s dreaming rich hail it as bliss...

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The escapist He is over eighty tried to escape down a seven-floor flat. Safely down using the stairs he had forgotten the car key. He sat down and cried. A voice said, there is no escape death will always be with you. Wherever you go....

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Isn't great that we adore each other? Isn't great that the two bottles are together? Isn't great that we own the world? Isn't great that we've created a story to be told? Isn't sweet that I can hear your voice? Isn't sweeter that I'm your choice? Isn't beautiful that you gave me the sun? Isn't beautiful that we're lying on the sand? Isn't...

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The escapist in me looks down when a teacher scans the rows for a doubtful face to charge her questions The escapist in me sleeps off when i flunk an exam It never thinks about tomorrow never thinks about the next hour The escapist in me shys away when I am the first to enter into an unknown host's home The escapist...

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The telephone rang.. What am I supposed to do? The intoxicated feeling: Amidst rugs, warm blankets, pillows and crumbled bedsheets Overpowered me, So I let myself free. The room was blank: Windows painted blue. Music system that has been quiet for a year now; And other furniture here and there.. I lay half asleep: Pretty and fair. The world was no longer a bad place The people were generous. I...

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