Fly By Night Poems - Poems about Fly By Night

Lay by day, fly by night like puppets in an evening play played with strings and whose movements depend on the fingers of their masters Like zombies that do not sleep, waiting for prey, they lurk in the shadows and wear colors, not of their choices as they lack the capacity to use their own brains, or let...

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As you sleep so peacefully I'm flying over you Placing love notes in your ears In whispers, no ado My presence barely noticed You'd have to be in tune To sense that I am even there No shadow in the room But there I am, indeed of you I am profoundly fond And with you I could see myself A very special bond  I will kiss you...

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Well, darn--I wish bushes grew faster. That might help me avoid a disaster. What is a buzz-maestro supposed to do when a Hummer takes nectar from you? I've buzzed by all my usual haunts. They're out of stock--what about MY wants? When nectar comes in, price is sky-high. (I think it's price gouging, between you and I.) What can a bee drink and...

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Fly By Night I am a mosquito, And I fly by night. I can fly very high, Higher than a kite. I can touch the moon. With its alluring blue glow Wait! That’s not the moon. OH NO! ZAP!...

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this life means nothing our world is one of many considered for scrapping hell is the only solution in gods mind for its people if we are to bite if we are to hell it must be BIG....

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Your silence shows brightness! As I go beneath into your ghoul, I feel the undiscovered obscurity. But nobody in the world knows… They never know you at all. The innocence in your face, Much likely a symbol of purity. But the depth of your soul, Goes beyond to a new horizon A place of total darkness. Flowing beauty of secrecy, Oozing splendor and admiration, There are...

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You fly without wings through a night without time yet you manage to land where you please You see what you want without eyes there to guide you and you've entered without any keys You've taken the knowledge you gained in your travels and tucked it away in your mind Knowing well, in the future on one of your journeys you are bound to meet more...

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With the fowling stench Of Creation Of the Los Heaven's afar We do much to grapple For the money Or maybe a big new shinny Car ------ The stench to eternality Stretches' far beyond ...

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