Fixture Poems - Poems about Fixture

...Painting a picture, Without any scripture, Soon to be a permanent fixture. A mixture of all types of things, I'm excited to see what it brings. Feel the colors sing, Timelines condensing,......

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...A fixture of grief, anchored where memory splits. The quest unfolds in fog— no path, just pulses of unease mimicking direction. Every thought incurs penalty. Fear taxes breath. Dread rewrite......

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... The familiar heft, a condensed world inside, That sturdy cover where wisdom could reside. Reader's Digest, a name both known and true, A fixture on the table waiting there for you. Remem......

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...Lost in the maze, my mind's in a whirl, Heart bound by chains, my life in despair. Mom says she's trying, but I keep stumbling, Yet I push everyone away who tries to share. Dad's belief in me fee......

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... I OPENED A DOOR IN THE UNIVERSE , TO WHAT IS KNOWN AS , CHOICES OF LAND. UNLIMITED CHOICES , THAT I COULD SIMPLY DEMAND. A SPACE , WITHIN TIME , IS CONSIDERED A LAND. POINTS OF INTEREST ......

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...fixture mixture......

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..."Be Set Free" Oh The wonders that thrive inside my mind Anyone doubting me, I will leave far behind Come along I promise you an adventure Happiness is the only well known fixture Every mea......

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...I watch everything goes up in flame and there was nothing I could do to shut out the pain the evening and the morning become one and the fire spread out all over the land and I watch the house that I......

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...History is history drawn by observation to attract Up and down motion The thought of the old Dinosaur Escalators at Macy’s Herald Square The old fossil’s still work It gets Macy’s customers from ......

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...The silence presses heavy, thick, Like walls that close with every tick. I walk through days, but none I own, A shadow lost, a heart unknown. My family’s gone, my friends are far, The ......

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...I always say I have dog ears they are rather wolf ears I hear things others do not notice the blowing fan of an air register irritates me in the morning I wake to the neighbor’s rooster or a l......

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...Brown, terrifying, evoking horror. It sleeps for winter: windless plus serene. Eminently powerful explorer, Now juddered in its reflective routine. Winter’s wild violence ends—spring does chime......

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...ADAGIO Do not ask why sad music is slow Reverence should never be rushed For those memories looking back A certain thoughtfulness is correct Allowing remembrance and respect For all that has ......

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...I am sure she is awake from her nap, my daughter said. I ran up to get her; she is two and dazzlingly beautiful. She is my granddaughter, Molly Mackenzie Cat. I changed her pants and brought her d......

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...He did not know he was a creepy unknown fey He crept through the meadow every day Miniature brownie boy with eyes of crystal blue. Wearing a hat of goose down, butterfly wings too His furry leg......

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