Hurried Poems - Poems about Hurried

'The boundaries dividing Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?’ ...

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Through the funnel of time, we are hurried like the wind - it doesn't stop to whisper, Life, swift and silent, flows in rivers of liquid sand. With each fleeting moment, the profound avoids us, camouflages itself - it doesn't speak, And we leave behind a grandeur of untouched depths, an unmovable Atlantis. We are long shadows in hastened...

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I love reading clever novels by the light of the moon. It is what I always do because it delights me so. I am not easily hurried, by a tide, calendar or loon. I can read words over and over in the soft moon’s glow. Do not try to rush me. It cannot be done. I love reading books. It...

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Come in and type practical side urges me I laugh my petootsie off IT'S TIME! Type A screams in my ear I roll my eyes in disgust at being pressured Sixty-seven degrees outside today It lures me out, I sit in the sun In my largest Mumu, enjoying my fat cells Typing is for week days It is five-thirty on a...

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A thought passed from one mind on to another. The guarded locks clearly had been broken. A passage to enchantment was uncovered. But priceless words of love remained unspoken. 4/28/19 Taken from the poem Imperfection written on 12/6/17 renamed Hurried Treasure Rithimus Divisa Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Gregory R Barden...

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(Alternately titled always look on the bright side of life) Armageddon wold be a morbidly amazing, concluding (reign of *****Sapiens) fascinating albeit simultaneously catastrophic boon dog gull to accompany (this incognito sans, spacesuit attired as bugs bunny foolish faux rabbit, yup you reddit right ...

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Armageddon wold be an amazing boon to accompany ourselves amidst others in rubble strewn cocoon or perchance an arid extra dry spell blows humungous dune donning any brave soul to weather fierce-some dust bowl appearing like a ghoulish goon vis a vis via global sand man disallowing any inhabitant 2b immune whereat autumnal days will mimic...

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Once again we find the holidays upon us Earlier and earlier we simply confess Thanksgiving's not here Retailers do sneer Such is the life of commercial excess...

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The delayed train rolled into the train station A single coach would carry their consternation! The London underground maze Hurried into the rat race craze The engineer forgot the rest of his locomotion! L&H Limericks - Contest...

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Hit return or hit the gas; either way will do. Unrelenting is the mantra that I've subscribed to. Racing every moment, even during sandman’s quest. Really, I’m not kidding; day and night I feel so pressed! Idleness deceives me behind his simple mask Exactly what was my goal when starting out this task? Deliver me to a real life; that...

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Hurried! Slippery Time Let's loose paranoia, With withering walls a-tumbling Behind!...

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she sings so softly beside this balcony the heart of my niger – ah, she weeps her freshness thru the age-long depths of the sea & young birds by their cheerful nests echo her lustrous songs she is like our dove she breathes some new life into hearts full of strife - & under her giant wings june comes - o, she comes! with her...

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Do you run through each day on the fly? When you ask, “How are you?” Do you hear the reply? When the day is done, Do you lie in your bed, With the next hundred chores, Running through your head? You'd better slow down! Don't dance so fast! Time is short! The music wont last! Ever told your child, “We'll do it tomorrow.” And in your haste not...

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