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Hinges Poems - Poems about Hinges


Premium Member Contour of Hinges
she stumbled over her own shadow on course for one more restless night a candle on the window sill flickered bade farewell to the day’s struggle scented with the fragrance of sweat it was not so much a nightmare but a vivid recollection of what had been as the drenched duvet made her shiver cotton wool draped over her eyes made her remember the...

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Categories: hinges, anxiety, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Ligament Hinges
Lines reign rectangular beyond widely sombre dour density of inhabitants Living rendered responsible behind wisely secure doors definitely insure us Neighbours harbour unfamiliar stories Measureless textures hold untapped instruction Sectioned protected fences forbode inquiry Composite dismissed in driveway's reflection Stranger to Earth's purposeful cycle Continuum of plenty and scarcity Cup overflows with options available Convenience success declares to be Money making matrix...

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Categories: hinges, community, environment, future, proposal,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Hinges For Futures Door
Babies, they will cry and cry; They have plenty of reason; It must be hard to come here, From the other side. Leaving Heaven's not easy; Especially to, come here. But, each child will bring gifts with Them that, can change things. With each birth also comes hope, They'll use those gifts for good and Change the course of Earth's future. They must grow up here. In...

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Categories: hinges, baby, birth, change, childhood,
Form: Dodoitsu
The Hinges of the Day
Children live for a time in their own little world, A world they create on their own as they go along. Although they may be somewhat small in size, They always think big and make no compromise. They know what they want and this they get If they don’t get what they want, they get upset. The hinges of their day...

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Categories: hinges, children, day,
Form: Verse
Hinges of the Day
THE HINGES OF DAY Children never age They ride the hinges of day Snow melted away...

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Categories: hinges, children,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Rusty Hinges
Silent footprints left by you impressions frozen in time as you hurried into the empty cold night I sat alone, watching the door it never moved for a time, it stayed open still hoping, you would return there was only silence its hinges turned rusty and fell 7/18/14...

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Categories: hinges, lost love,
Form: Free verse
How It All Still Hinges On Or
How dare you, making this about versus! I take no position among fillets. In fact, I defend the ground between us. For that I must verse you, though I would anyways. To plainly put all our lives on a fence, That neither you nor I will go, Or might we both as independent events – I see that you also know. It’s...

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Categories: hinges, betrayal,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Hinges
Dealing positive in measure.." Engendering for better..!...

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Categories: hinges, allegory
Form: Couplet
Premium Member ...Oil All the Hinges
oil all the hinges silence the light with rose pink… hide the computer *advise to lovers :P...

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Categories: hinges, adventure, dedication, devotion, love
Form: Senryu
Broken Hinges Flew
As due perfect dove returns true love ...

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Categories: hinges, allegory, faith, loveurdu, blue,
Form: Ghazal
A Door Upon Hinges (Part Ii)
The vineyard of this man, who lacks judgment, and the field of the sluggard is overgrown with thorns, and nettles cover its face. Its stonewall is in ruins; by much slothfulness the building decays and the rafters sag, and through idle hands the house drops through and leaks. Therefore, do not love sleep...

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Categories: hinges, on work and working,
Form: Narrative
A Door Upon Hinges (Part I)
Allow no sleep to your eyes and no slumber to your eyelids, for a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to rest and poverty will come on you like a vagrant, and scarcity like a beggar because slack hands make a man poor, and he who is slack in his...

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Categories: hinges, on work and working,
Form: Narrative

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