Go Between Poems - Poems about Go Between

The days crack like porcelain under the heel of my wanting. I am a spine of restless birds, feathers slick with salt and early light— my mouth tasting the metal of doors I have not opened. They ask me why. Why walk without a destination? Why carry a compass if you don’t believe in north? I tell them— the road does not need an ending to be...

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You cannot make work everything as per your plans As there is already a roadmap You cannot fix all the misunderstandings As there is already a home built for trust issues Don't put efforts to make undesired connections As connections are not for long lasting Follow mindfulness As karma is real which hits in its way Make a habit...

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Even though fathers might all seem similar in some ways They are actually all different as are cats and bears Or even pirates and trees regardless of hidden fees When working in the woods Dad was a bear and a force to be reckoned with But like a famous man, “he preferred it nice and peaceful” He liked to be...

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Baby you go chop no bodi knew its glory; You go starve for affection Hungry you de going to sidon Go shion darling You’re Jimgru U de going to sidon Go shion darling You’re hungry later on top Baby love me feed me Honey you no get be hungry Wetins go on Baby you go chop Baby you go chop Baby you go chop Baby you go chop 8/4/25 Written words...

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Remember as a child playing cards, Go Fish? A child's life and fishing go together, dreaming about catching the big one. How big is the big one? At what age will they catch it? Will it be from land or from a boat? Yes a child will dream about the big one, the big one being on the end of their fishing line. One...

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Like sand held in my hand, I know I squeezed too tight, Grain by grain you will drift away, And with wind take flight. I'll keep my hands wide open, I'm stepping to the side, So when you look about you, Your space is open wide....

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where do I go from here Jehovah. I have tried and I have not succeed. I did what you have adviced and failed. I have followed your example and instead I am being ostracized. You have seen my affliction, and you have heard my out cries. I wobbling in a pit of excrement, and...

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This ailment sure for long shall go, In an ill world along shall go. Yet, head held high shall go with life, Where so it goes gung ho shall go. And like every life upon earth, Pitted like a ping pong shall go. Man a human, it’s obvious, With him his every wrong shall go. With a cautionary signal The church may warn,...

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Your cheeks are tending to the ground And I’m so slow today Look at the memory I’ve found Before it flies away The lifeline furrow on your palm Runs through the hills and dales Inside the storm it could be calm Despite the blowing gales My glasses gleam with gold and brown I have to go again I cannot see what time is now Could be...

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Days too long for the sun to bite still hard, All trees bring forth leaves that are mostly green, Different hues are what summer fails to preen, With grace, yet with force, summer's hands bombard. Rain may catch even the prepared off guard, Its runoff sweeps paved roads fresh, clear and clean, Its grains and pebbles make the oceans glean, Yet...

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Time changes with life and life changes with time. October grows too old, Hobbling backwards With the burden of years, On the sinuous alcove of time, Tenebrous and feathery, Her hidden lamps blinking furiously At the silhouettes of wasted days. The wasted leaves of autumn Break forth and dance down With the weak speed of burnt confetti. The clocks go back several ticks, Schlepping on the tired...

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Lesser miles to go by Adejola Joseph Lesser miles to go Lost and lonely Bewildered and perplexed The city's got everybody busy Palm on my cheek Pondering what next? The journey seems far The task's pretty arduous and burdensome Where do we go? What do we do? With thin eyes I see the future And I know all we have is... lesser miles to go Weary and troublesome We...

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See where the birds went And where the wind sent The reason the twigs bent Hear what the words meant. I see where the birds go I don't see where the wind blow I see the twigs vow down low Amazing and fearsome I know. The picture is destructively feel To the mind is excruciating so real To the heart near or far but nil The...

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He loved her like the last day of autumn — knowing she'd leave, but holding on as if his hands could change the season. She wasn’t just a chapter — she was the entire book he never finished, because he kept rereading the parts where she smiled. He built a world around her absence, talked to her like she still listened in the silence of 3 a.m....

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Go Home, Haley If you could see what I see— A soul that’s wild, but meant to be So much more than smoke and flight, You’d turn your face back toward the light. Your laughter once lit up the air, You danced like you belonged nowhere, But you belonged—you still belong, Where hearts are weak, but roots are strong. Your baby’s eyes are growing...

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