Little By Little Poems - Poems about Little By Little

Every day I fade away little by little, like a star lost in the vastness of the sky, Silence becomes my refuge, letting calls vanish into the echoes of time, I trace winding paths, avoiding encounters like a butterfly hiding from the wind, And as my steps turn to shadows, I distance myself from familiar lights. By the time...

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My heart seems to break every day and little by little by little it's chipping away. The pain that I feel, I pretend it's not real, but little by little by little I know I'm falling apart because of the ache in my heart but little by little by little you pull me close tell me you love me most and little by little by little I begin to heal. No...

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Not a grand flood, but a gentle stream, Love for you flows, a growing theme. Each shared moment, a tiny stone, Building a bridge we walk upon. A whispered joke, a hand held tight, Weaving a bond, bathed in soft light. Trust, like a seed, takes root unseen, Blooming in smiles, a vibrant scene. Not a wildfire, but embers warm, Love for you grows,...

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When the wolf applied nicely If he could come in, The pigs replied thricely he shouldn't. Then they scratched at the hairs On their chinny chin chins, And tightly bolted the door so he wouldn't. But wolves, when out shopping, Are not easily put off, Even faced with the risks they are takin'. This one ignored the wheezing, And the nagging, rasping cough, In his lust...

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doo little doo little doo little doo stroking with fire the strums of the sweet mandolin delight and inspire with a dash and a splash you appear on the horizon alive I hear your music, and I know that you are on your way Clive I am pleased with your progress, I so adore your song you listen with your...

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Little man, little man,     You’re walking on your own With that great big grizzly dog;    My, how the time has flown! Little man, little man,    Just yesterday you crawled. No more a Weeble wobbling,    You hardly ever fall! Little man, little man,    We’re going to have such fun! We’re going to live right down from...

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Nature's small insects cute and rude Garden blooms gathering food Butterflies' sweet nectar seeks, Beneath sun's outstretched blond streaks Where, yet a spider does hide Silvery web shadows bide Night is flashing lighting bugs Tall grass leaves their heartfelt hugs Dragonfly's wings weave and fades Sunlight shining rainbow shades Termites creeping in woodwork Silent destroyers as they lurk Beetle strength squirms in its murk Fine powder...

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There once was a man named Little Jack Little. Who sure could play a mean little fiddle, He played with big Bix Morgan, Who pounded his upright organ, While eating pancakes from the griddle....

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Little by little, We must all take; The way to become superior, In our own little pace. Little by little, We should push through our fate, Untill the time comes, When we are rewarded for this. Little by little, Each step by step, Would ease our worries, And build an easy way. Little by little, When the hour is high, We shouldn't make haste, For all will be alright....

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Little by little the red bricks begin to fall apart he is getting ready to take the staircase to heaven she watches from a window the hunch of his back outside the garden is in disarray but full of dew Her conscience whispers gently in her youthful ear this was once the house that raised you...

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A poem is a little girl Helping Mommy with the dishes Or teaching her how to use A computer app A little boy at play In his sandbox Or the games apps on his i-pad A poem is Mommy kissing Dad It’s the sun rising in the morning A harvest moon at night A poem is twinkling stars Over motor cars On bustling highways It’s city lights...

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old man moves to finishing line the fastest collapses midway...

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You dawdle away and I kept waiting... Until… ...

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5/20/16 Thistles with bristles Grow then whittle Little by little Near and far from quartz crystals As well as waters with ripples Where the fish bite and nibble While the wind whistles On sunny days and during a drizzle Thinking about what is beneficial So that my income can triple I never once said it would be simple And always knew there'd be unexpected riddles Which is why...

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Sluggish novel expect to covet life's most precious time regret for thy treasures revealed little by little i do i distaste thou seeking whittle to explore more of hizzoner and see time a donor for what lies beneath up ahead is yet to exploit to stuff my fate Where thou i look i find i'm late who to...

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