Hurries Poems - Poems about Hurries

... moss climbs a fallen branch— no one hurries here......

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...As I think about it, it's only fair that Matt should get the electric chair. In three minutes of time, I wove pure gold and waited several weeks to be told. Seriously, I have him to thank fo......

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...The sun is setting, golden and low, and as twilight shadows quietly pass the old man hurries but his pace is slow.......

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...In this noisy world of busy lifestyle That seldom show silver lines on dark clouds, When time speeds so fast one can’t hope to catch, And goals flex such that one can’t hope to reach, Where’s tha......

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...Jack Frost got me hustling To clear my car of excess snow Bare brown branches bustling As frigid blue breeze blows The forecast was right or wrong As I sit in the car heating it up On the r......

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... Here we are, halfway through November What happened to July, August and September Looking forward to the ‘big three holidays’ Who remembers July 4th’s barbecue blaze ......

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...The wicked clouds swirled together in the dark evening sky. John hurried down the steep dusty steps of the storm cellar. In John's arms was David, his sickly son. As the rain pours down onto the unfo......

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...My boots, still burdened with the dust of Carpathian trails, Silently slip over the gleaming tiles of an urban temple, Where hipsters sip artisanal nectar on lazy Tuesday afternoons, Under the imp......

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...Those rose tinted glasses, my childhood pair, The glow of a rainbow's alluring flair. No worries no hurries, sweet carefree glee, Promise by pinky without guarantee. Intense senses of blurr......

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... The sun, resplendent in its blazing might, Burns fiercely o'er a barren, lifeless waste, A desert dry and vast where earth is scorched By searing radiation, deathly bright. No sign of life bu......

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... The suicide His question The night wraps itself around him Like a comforting blanket of stars And for a moment there is silence No questions roaming in his head He thinks of her ......

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...“Give them back! Give my tears back, right now—with interest!!” —Natsuki Takaya She wrote her marine a letter, hopeful, bright loved with her kisses and perfume. In sight, the po......

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...It is summer, and the umbrella men are selling hotdogs. A good-looking priest enters Saint Pat's, gangly girls giggle, then make the sign of the cross. Thursday is All-You-Can-Eat pizza da......

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...On sleep-starved heavy eyes, tired, torn, Straight like bullet begins her morn. Kids woken up with a warm kiss, She hurries that naught is amiss, Last bestirs hubby’s languid bone, Straight......

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...Poor maid scurries, Getting more anxious as she hurries, Timidly passes on the message, With a feeling of strong presage, Grumpy prince huffs and pushes past, Making the maid bow hurriedly, fast......

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