Flown Poems - Poems about Flown

I think I know what’s happened in the years which have flown by we have had times for laughter and times we had to cry We’ve had hellos and had goodbyes new friends found, and old ones lost Lots of memories here to keep but as always, there is a cost Some we loved, no longer here, we think of them every day we...

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Look into my eyes Tell me what you see A cavernous emptiness A rolling sea A flicker of light Like somebody's home Or a sign that says, “Sorry, my owner has flown” “To parts unknown Been gone for a while Trust he'll return soon Am losing my smile” There are no guarantees It's a roll of the dice Will keep you posted Send luck that'd be nice Hang on I think...

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Look into my eyes Tell me what you see A cavernous emptiness A rolling sea A flicker of light Like somebody's home Or a sign that says, “My owner has flown” “To parts unknown Been gone for a while Trust he'll be back soon Am losing my smile” There are no guarantees It's a roll of the dice Will keep you posted Send luck that'd be nice Hang on I think...

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Here I sit, diving into some wits, my mind over, at this time Looking for some intellect to jot down Then, I came across these words in my mind. It is with the muse, that comes to take up, With my pen to these words, I do write With the memories of my past, I can...

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You'll shudder at the sight of the stone! A massive boulder, still it was thrown, Steven hitting forcing out a groan, As though to pieces he had just been blown! Steven to Great Britain has been flown His hospital bill their Union's loan; Pains from bruised scalp continually grown, Damage suspected to cranial bone... Not much about attacker is known; He's amusedly called on...

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In the twinkling of an eye To the twinkling an eye like a bird in flight ever so right love has thrown away twixt the day between the night night more hell type dream dreamers dream of ever so nice and price love has flown away close red eyes do spies the darkness would hear The...

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In the no-fly zone on a summer’s day There was a groan As pink came our way I threw a bone at the rabble and the fray A pig has flown! Someone yelled so gay There was a moan From my cousin Ray He tried to get prone On that summer’s day A pig has flown! In the no-fly zone! You should have heard his tone! I grabbed up my...

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I “What in carnation is this?”, A July sun breaks my winter sleep, and ghosts in the fog my only peace. This early morning hoar chills the flesh and marrow, and...

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Angel That Has Flown Far Away Angel that has flown far away dawn's soft glowing, I bow to pray for her and yet another kiss she the Love, her Touch, I so Miss. This day, heart sees her smile again my beloved, my dearest friend I yield to these new falling tears thankful for her, our blessed years. She that wakes me every morn to...

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The floors must be moved before the lit night So that in middle free fall We shall flap are hands and arms and fly right We land on this earth raw Rebirth, forgiven, renewed awaiting the masters call 11/7/21 Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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Soar lovely the autumn bird That fowl that flies in falls light Tiny tenderly so Flown, flies autumns fall springs, summers bird Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021 9/13/21...

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freely flies the bird skies follow The sparrows North wings floats above grounds 4/5/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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The hens have flown the coop Their owner mystified He hit them with his silver spoon Didn't know they had pride And now as folks leave Illinois Governor Pritzker, take a think From the tap of the hen-owner You should no longer drink...

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I didn't notice as I went. I wasn't keeping score. Each new day in its sameness was just like the one before. I thought there would be many more tomorrows in my glass. Using it improvidently, I idly let time pass. The mirror now reveals to me how older I have grown. I'd like to have them back again, those days I used to own. Now that...

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