Floor Board Poems - Poems about Floor Board

...In this life I've seen several people die. It used to really haunt me and I would ask God why. The first time I was just a teen so many years ago, I was in the middle of giving a massage to a pe......

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...The 2nd reason the eldest remained exempt is someone had to see him as something other than a monster.To testify to his humanity.The remainder sans the baby could not as their own humanity was so com......

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...Awake as always at four bells Call of nature, best alarm clock Frozen by the sight Could it be a trick of the light Just a short pause and glance at the floor There it was thirty-two years and n......

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...Day 3 The storm still having the upper hand is at large Narrator Inquisitive teacher noted this peculiar youngster is very hyper, yet again autism could play a major role factor in his abno......

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...Should we dance? just let the evening shadows slide away that leave only our footprints as if on parade, to trace the floor board that bends around the corners of the lifeless room expanse. ......

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...The Repentor The morning rays lay a carpet of gold on the bedroom floor. Last night I stroked her long, black hair while thoughts Flew high, back to the first love of my life. What I hav......

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...Shadows seeking solitude sunlight filters fleeting dream soft endless kisses are more real than they seem Awake but still in the stillness missing moments long past through stained glass wind......

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...No time for poetry the last few days as I am putting down a hard wood floor. There is much poetry in many ways in that, as in everything else, and more. There really is a metaphor for life. Fix ......

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...The body of good fortune is always fragile and never lasts. You understand? All unseen fortunes gently strokes our synapses and always turns our direction to Potter’s Field or the penthouse. Th......

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...The Sparrow. The stage was enormous partly dark; floor board made of the decks of stranded schooners a sparrow came shuffling in, slightly bent too much time spent at street corners singing for......

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...He always told me we should never love each other. We would hold hands when we walked down the street, and up the two concrete steps that were rough and scalding hot on my bare feet Mid-July when t......

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... Rongtern Mansion By M. Taha Effendi (Verse Libre) The front door of the mansion mysteriously creaks open, I freeze. Hoping to hear a welcoming voice, But all I hear is the wailing of th......

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...I am a pandora's box. Let loose upon an unsuspecting society. Once my night life begins, complications arise. Let me pen an example. Keep in mind, it was not my fault. well, not entirely. ......

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...My first car was a '67 Deville I really thought I was cool Til everybody started laughing at me When I drove that thing to school Then I bought a used taxi cab With the sign still on the side ......

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...My first car was a '67 Deville I really thought I was cool Til everybody started laughing at me When I drove that thing to school Then I bought a used taxi cab With the sign still on the side ......

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