Fragmented Poems - Poems about Fragmented

Impel discourse upon one and another, the unseen veracity of ennui and weariness causes me to covertly smother. Appreciation and fascination moderately transpire, humanity led solicitous to retire. A bond have infrequently on any account been achieved, unassertive alongside what intend to be believed. Loneliness forge such enchantment conflicted with despondency. ...

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Although it may not be enjoyable. An it seemed unimportant to many. Beginning a chore which it's objective seems far-fetched and greedy. Inspired by the events on some distant shore. Something most would categorize as useless and would rather ignore these saw an ends to a means m and end :a marketing friend seeking consumers as they make need for the...

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Fragmented Worn out My veil has been stretched and torn at it seams My face tells a story Hardened by the damp and the cold Embittered and coarsened by the wind The heavy gusts blow me To and fro In a whirlwind Stranded and distant Solitary Solitude Solo My hands shiver in the cold The...

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In my thoughts poetic words are swirling, tumbling and whirling like caged birds; trapped and demanding to be free, Oh, I must find...

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FRAGMENT I The cars chrome beetle shell brilliant under a harsh sun, blinding FRAGMENT II Grey, the color of rain on windows sills, soft white thunder echoes, the streets awash in rain, trees sway in the dying light of day FRAGMENT III The return of something loss, but never forgotten, is bitter, as it is sublime FRAGMENT IV Casting little shards of...

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We are all Humans, and we all endure this Earth. Mindful, existing, and seeing stay brinks of mirth. Strong is the endemic bond that was justly sheared. Several are avidly praised, while others were snubbed. A city founded of threads is what I can set in execution. I'll create it without a specific design or a firm foundation. You won't...

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I was just seventeen when I picked all the pieces, To build a beautiful harbor for all. I was without clue or glue to cement my wish. I was only equip with my daring spirit and pure intention. But one by one, each piece took a plunge from my hand, Into the pool of uncertainty, Not without taking part of my...

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splintered dreams images faded and torn with emotions worsening with time greatness questioned as original intent swathed by gossipy stares create feelings of dismay enter doubts of one’s self-esteem causing victim like symptoms with no foreseeable end to this long and shadowed catastrophe pieces of la-la land forever falling...

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My fragmented verse hardly terse, blatant and unrehearsed - little snippets uncaged inked upon the written page random thoughts, abbreviated rage; just like the evening news death, disaster, scandals untrue and true for the visionary review; it could be any one of us who knew him or her, me or you waiting for our...

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A tale with no road maps, no signposts, or mile posts. Snowstorms stench of winter's busy breath; dagger dances; ...

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Half a year ago we were in bed and in love. Insistent lips danced between sunshine smiles. Our hands entwined; ...

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Pieces align when I least expect a ally Leaving the puzzle of life sagacious Wise, shrewd, balanced ...

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I am lost in my thoughts musing and pondering feelings and in my contemplation thoughts crumple reveries crumbling with age-...

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the effort, whose? please excuse us, mind muse now stale! 28-November-2020...

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Bless-ed of God- indwelt from without...

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