Head Poems - Poems about Head

ALWAYS KEEP YOUR HEAD UP Always keep your head up, Don't let the pressure build-up. Every day you will have different situations It may be because you have low expectations Take your time to look around Better times will come around Most problems can be solved It may take you more to get involved Don't be afraid keep your faith Eventually, you will get that...

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In the book nook I found it— a face no bigger than my palm, leathered and silent, its eyes forever pressed shut against whatever it had seen. Grandma said a missionary friend brought it back from somewhere halfway around the world. On the dining room window sill, a dozen squat green strangers kept their spines to themselves— silent travelers from the Southwest when my dad was still...

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Oh, my gosh, I’m freaking and feel such dread. What the hay is this nonsense on my head? I can’t go to work, can't enter the office! I will be seen, visible to peers and bosses, be the fool who provided entertaiment gossip. God, please, send help, I am stress-nauseous. I do not care about appearing faultless, but I'd...

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I woke up today on the wrong side of bed best give me space to sort out my head AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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thoughts of you in dreams swirl in my head time released tonic AP: 3rd place 2025 Posted on April 29, 2025...

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With thoughtful HEAD, ideas took hold, Then gentle touch, a story told. A HEALing touch, a soothing art, Mending the pieces of a weary heart. The whispered word, a verdant hue, A vibrant TEAL, fresh and new. A spoken story, soft and low, A captivating TALE, starts to flow. And as it ends, the final sway, The wagging TAIL concludes the day. ©bfa042525 ...

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I would have liked to be in the head of Claude Debussy, write the “afternoon prelude of a faunal”, Or "the toy box", or "Bergamasque suite", "La mer", be a musician, a seer, and invent new music, I would have liked to know all the images of the gardens, I would have liked to write for clarinet, triangle Or the piano...

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Was that a giant head bobbing out of the ocean? The sightseers got out their binoculars Something massive, a monster Looked like a giant head Captain of the cruise ship had seen this before It is an ocean sunfish, they weigh four thousand pounds They do look like giant heads Their main food source is jellyfish I felt relieved I thought the head of...

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The Gain **************** A laser consists of three main components: a gain medium, a pump source, and an optical resonator. Primary Methods ***************** High Pressure, High Temperature Chemical Vapor Deposition For-Deuterium ****************** central plasma core where fusion reactions occur, powerful magnets to contain the plasma, and a surrounding blanket that absorbs energy and breeds tritium fuel Tungsten ******************** ...

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The drum of your heart, a frantic beat, Against my palm, a captive heat. Your lips ajar, a wordless sigh escapes, Your gaze ensnared, you're just a prisoner to my shapes. I've tunneled in, a subtle spore, Planted deep within your core, Lost in this intoxicating rain, I’m a weaver of spells that ignites depths of your pain. Your obsession blooms, blinded by...

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Intro Turn a popstar into a metal head… I’ma change the game/ Have a popstar rocking to guitars and bass… make ‘em bang/ Verse One Popstars get tired of hearing that tune/ So they turn to metal heads and now they wanna rock/ With the best, and who the best, we the best/ We the best like a D.J. Khaled track/ And I...

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the emptying of a mind, into the ether all that was contained suddenly skywards always to be firmly rejected by gravity we have to live with the fallout well someone does truth ruins the illusion of necessity spittle ruins the illusion of beauty timelines can't run two ways just because we...

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Down on my knees seems like the only place that you want me to be- because when I get up close, you can't seem to breathe- up in your face, your voice laced with distaste- luck a bug under your shoe- or a tie in your lace- When I open my mouth you distract it- keep me focused on only...

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I remembered when you came for my birthday. It was years ago. Ten to be exact. You would not go home and stood long You almost slept in my bed since it was late Oh how it could have been a date Eight years prior I had dreamed that we would be in each others fate Well, with me that night...

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a generous sun blesses our bounty we give thanks posted on April 6, 2025...

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