Finding Poems - Poems about Finding

Inhaler Dimes Brown napkin Three pairs of eye glasses Two pencils, an eraser and a pen Wallet with seventeen dollars and eighty-two cents Comb, cracker, stale muffin, five receipts, toothpicks Tiny piece of pink ribbon, twenty-two allergy pills Empty pill bottle Sometimes finding a forgotten purse feels like Christmas...

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Clouds can close the stars But can't extinguish them It means that I did not see you But it means what I see in you No one can guarantee a full success If you don't, who else will do If you can't write, someone will do If you don't take it in your hand There would always be someone else In real life there...

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I used to think poems lived in leather-bound books, guarded by professors with stern looks, that words worth speaking needed permission, academic citations, scholarly submission. I sat in corners swallowing syllables, choking on metaphors I couldn't pronounce, wondering why my tongue tied itself in knots while others spoke verses smooth as river stones. The first time I wrote something real, my hands shook like...

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In strange dream-lands Perhaps on far, far away shores Does stand the rim of Beyond Understanding. A temple to higher thoughts, and subtle visions Of more-to-comes and there-afters waiting Holding futures bright, out from foggy mists. Here, here is where your next place dwells Land ye steady, fear not feeling... being alone For there is no such thing, always is... company. Sing you here...

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2025.4.13@08:03:00 Since I knew you, I have noticed You seemed to enjoy playing games. To match your mentality, here is mine. If and only if you were looking for me, We are in the same country, state and city, But since you kept on disappear, I can not see you, neither can you. Right this moment, I am at One of my favorite...

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"The saddest thing about love is that not only the love cannot last forever, but even the heartbreak is soon forgotten." – William Faulkner You cannot be my love, for you have gone To far-off lands, there just on the other side Of the horizon, bleak and dark. Now our love, Like the sinking sun, turning...

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If you could find beauty in a piece of chalk, Others may not find you worth their talk, But you know that you are the one, And like you-there are just a few or none. The beauty cannot be hidden, It can create a smile in the face of even the bed-ridden, All you need is to enjoy it, And find if...

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He found his maiden in the midst of the battle Alabaster skin, peach cheeks, azure eyes She could be a lady-in-waiting or the king’s ward Or possibly the princess Marguerita herself Without words, they moved toward each other She extended her hands; he took them and pledged his protection I will keep you safe, he told her; knowing he would die...

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who am i? where am i? life doesn’t feel real it feels like im spinning in a.. hamster wheel (repetition) going thru days with no emotion in my mind, oh there’s so much commotion where am i supposed to be? oh i just wanna be free it feels like im driving on a endless road not knowing where to go. should i fly...

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Door left open For all to come Find comforting. Road wide open Sweet inviting Find destructing. Here's narrow road At first lonely But soon find joy. Door behind shut Throng are knocking No one hears them....

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Words stumble first, like children learning steps, Then dance across the page in a wild display. These metaphors, once locked in thought's deep depths, Now break their chains and find the light of day. And there it is: your voice, both bold and bright, A constellation formed of borrowed stars, Until you realize the burning light Was yours alone, was yours from...

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Ma lied to me about using credit cards she'd taken in my name, notices told the tale. I let them repossess my car to keep post-Uni plans for the Emerald Isle, which I liked to consider my homeland. Filed bankruptcy at twenty-four. Felt like I could handle city streets and what better way to find yourself after learning how...

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In the silence of a summer thought, Blessed by the quiet Who is cold and distraught… Grief steals the colors of sea and hope Revealing gray hue Broken hearts – can we cope?.... In the silence of a wind’s soft breath, A million tears Caressing what’s left after her death…. Sorrow chants of a longing, a yearning Despair in the rain, Pouring darkness, endlessly turning…. In the...

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My mouth salivates when I see her She is perfectly round, with a small dent Her outer covering is soft and fuzzy A gorgeous combination of yellows and corals I see peach cobbler in my future with vanilla ice cream...

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She left home to find her star in the lane of life, But it wasn’t without strife, Her parents did not believe in her dreams, They couldn't see the sun in the path she had chosen. Her days at home gradually became miserable, Her emotions toppled and became unstable, All she could see were dark moments, She evolved into a portrait of...

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