Imaginary Poems - Poems about Imaginary

I have met you in my mind, You have been a reflection of my desire. I have worshipped you in my favourite mirror, You have been a quiet echo in others’ eyes. I never judged you inside the canvas, Never found you in my head, Never placed you on the stage, Never let you out of my heart. So many people to see, So...

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I saw a tall tree in the forest that was short and pink I saw water flow backward and didn't know what it meant I saw a mountain with no hill that was flat as the earth I saw grass in a desert without any dirt I saw people with no worries flying high as a bird I saw...

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I have one or two Imaginary friends they are fun to have around. Imaginary friends are so loyal and true and they hardly make a sound....

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You say to me, “why don’t you go away?” “I’m thousands miles away already, as you know Where to fly from here, where to stay There’s no direction I can take to go” “Stay where you are”, you say, “I’ve no concern About your present life, your past and future I have a share of troubles on my own And I don’t...

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Of them I have a few and I will admit this only to you they are not from here and they are very, very blue These little one foot creatures are from outer space they are well behaved and have the cutest face. I named one Volcano because of his cyborg strength, though...

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my imaginary friends My wife often laughs at me thinks I'm a kind but odd person I regard Sam Smith as a friend  although I have never met him  he is so very kind when he could  have exposed me as a failed poet who published poetry books before he mastered the language When he did, he lost interest in publishing poetry because failure...

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If you look in the corners, You'll find her sitting there. Muttering in a tone softer, That she is nothing but a mere. With her head inside the book, She indulges herself in an imaginery world. Where things are exactly the same as they look, Instead of the promises which are actually curled. As she dives deeper, begin to find the peace within, Forgets...

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She led me by the hand Through a green forest. Twisting around the trunks, Ducking beneath low branches. I followed blindly in love With the feel of her hand And the utter sweetness Of her breath on my cheek, And her – encompassment. She stopped in a clearing But a few yards across, Pulled herself against my hand Until her lips covered mine And her breast impressed Pertly on...

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“I have an imaginary friend. His name is Hope. He sits next to me And shows me pictures of What our future could be. He keeps away grief and sadness, And says nothing less Than all the good we made up In our own heads. They say Hope dies last. He keeps you going, Makes you feel good, real fast, But leaves you behind With what you should...

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Dimensionally, You call me on my...

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me and my imaginary friends sit at a picnic table in Brighton me and my imaginary friends talk about our lives Anything and everything Me and my imaginary friends don't laugh at each other because we can't spell Some days I wish Those imaginary friends were real. ...

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In the shadow's caress, where light fears to tread, Echoes of silence, in the void widespread. A tapestry woven with threads of the night, Where dreams fracture under the weight of fright. The moon, a ghostly sentinel in the sky, Casts a pallid glow where the forgotten lie. A land of whispers, where memories seep, Into the soil, where secrets keep. Here, in...

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You won special invitation To a journey overseas There’s no visa application You’re not paying any fees Easy flight is guaranteed You’ll be pleasantly surprised To find out all goods tax free And the prices not too high Voucher for accommodation Is already paid for you All required information In your room with charming view You can walk the streets of dream You may see the best...

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A world where toffees are the coins Burgers are the mobile phones Sandwiches are the fan Wheel like fryums are the tyres of car and vehicles Rain of mango shakes Snow of glitters......

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Imagine the child Whom on a daily basis The only validation or commendation They were ever given Was that they were told They were simply , less in fact Good for nothing at all You lack the basic concentration and skills Required to contribute in order To your own educational progression A so called educator teacher themselves Failed in their capacity and...

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