File Away Poems - Poems about File Away

...Open the clasped and ancient doors! There are mountains of footage to peruse. Thousands of long years to sift through. Who did what or who did nothing are of great import - apparently. Who wa......

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...On William Shakespeare's special day I would this much like to pray That future generations find a way To fill a part of their school days Midst the wonder of his plays You'll not u......

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...Delusion and Reference (Paranoia) Once there was only one, not fun, So then this became two, did moo, But my mum thought there were two, There was her, and then guess who, God said thi......

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...Anxiety can fuel a person with imaginations created from the darkest corners of the mind, overwhelming them with the negativities of the unknown. It is in those moments where it’s critical to take ......

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...music blaring through the radio dancing in the passenger seat a smile plastered on my face my lips singing with the words on the radio most likely way off key just a feeling everything is right ......

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..."We Will Talk Now" I know you would rather go and try to figure out how long is living too long. There’s something wrong here, it’s just a little bit unclear. Why there has got to be so much we......

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...I will write about my ancestral home soon Because she is my root When the world recognizes my voice shall i write I will write about those tall trees in my family compound I will write about th......

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...windows, all of them see through the eyes of the believer pin a task for the machine and ask why? curtain draped sorrows of dreaded tomorrows finding a thought or two gears r......

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...One page at a time Written in my mind What I would call... ...My Diary Of A Dream It's funny probing Poking around the mind Trying with difficulty To recall the details Each day......

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...I hear whispers that sing past my ears... Telling me that my walls are made of fears... A breeze flows through my clouded mind... Little secrets and hidden words that I find... Some come down on ......

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...I have learned the lesson that you so cruely taught I've given up all hope of winning this fight that can't be fought I'm going to gather my thoughts and then close my mind block out lo......

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...We first hailed London, quite a trip, of London Bridge and “fish and chips”. Our stay there was hardly over and suddenly there we were in Dover waiting at the white cliffs to marvel, to assimila......

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