Hellos Poems - Poems about Hellos

Soupers often engage in emotional ways. There can be depth in what two might exchange. When someone leaves our shared Soup domain, their diminished light is a missed, valued sight. Some remarks feel like word-shaped embraces and time together often leaves valued traces. Is is not odd, just plain strange, as well as an ache that Soup relationships are both...

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. for public domain I know her through the cheap hellos, shared taxi cabs, subways below, strolling in the fresh fruit aisle, shared bench for lunch, a sidewalk smile, but not like I knew my sisters, their blistered toes, and bathroom woes, heartaches from a stolen kiss, and sorrows from our dead parents. We old neighbors have been pleasant, civil, helpful, ever present, with eyes where...

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frequent moving hurts a child's hellos so much the pains still adult hold ...

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We stood in the dark Not a word spoke between us two. We hardly knew each other yet, We saw each other whole hearted. The stars began to light up. The moon above our heads. Our eyes half full. Anticipation. A civilization coming to life in the blink of an eye. With millions of thoughts going on. All that separates is the simplicity of hello. The...

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In a strange sort of way. I've always wished that we've gotten together. Be it a dream; that we would speak in hellos than good byes. True love by means of evolvement. Maybe I shouldn't think of you this way. To bootleg myself in what I truly believe. The hope of every possibility. Your complex occupation. To say what really...

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How many goodbyes are in a lifetime? Saying goodbye to go to school to go to work to travel separately away to end a visit that lags until the next time. Who knows or recognizes that last final goodbye? Knowing can be a gift or an obligation allowing final preparations to say what needs and may otherwise ...

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The sight of her face inspired my belly to swell swiftly, and erupt into a confetti of awkward hellos and euphoric goodbyes. His voice belched with the throes of titillation. He knew his dog day in the sun had come to be for you and me and she, ya see? Her...

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Living day by day and life just flows Before you know it your youth goes And friends become people you used to know It's been a long time between hellos Time passes you by on the run time flies Would of, could of, should of, don't even try Some how, something always slipped by And some way, some day never applied By chance...

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hello, my name is Something you won't need to know Good morning to you Whereas you say the same to me Hola, me llamo Lo! It is a secret Bonjour, je mappelle Nothing, it is still a secret Shalom, shalom well, same to you My name is a secret, Something you won't need to know, So hello to you too....

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It exists in the mind of a drifter; That lives outside the realm of norm It's a primary collector and curator of information, And is designed to protect, serve and inform. From within its posture it is elevated. Invisible to most; It will adapt, improvise, and inevitably overcome, And it...

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A sweet hello. That's how we started. We went through our days without a care in the world. And it all started through our sweet hello. A sorrowful goodbye. That's how we ended. Our last days together were our worst. And that last sorrowful goodbye was worst than anything we went through together. You tried to apologize. And I tried to forgive. But when we...

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