Meeting Poems - Poems about Meeting

Captain Bee of the Ship McKee had a reputation all over the Seventh Seas A pirate narcissist, who made people grovel down to their knees He had cold steely blue eyes, and he was fearsome to the point of absurd. I was fearful of this pirate, until I realized that Captain Bee is a canary bird....

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When I meet you. I found you odd. You sparked my interest. With your cute nods. I tried to leave, but you pulled me back. Making me feel such a spark. The spark grows bigger with each passing day. Sometimes the wind tried to blow it away. Yet it grew to be as big as...

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Summer speaks: “O wandering Wind, why do you sigh so soon? My sunny days are not yet through. Must you come with dry and falling leaves To cool my fire, my joy, my golden hue?” Autumn replies: “Dear friend, I do not come to take, but to change— To wrap your songs in softer light. Your warmth has shone so strong, so long, But...

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In the depths of that meeting, an echo of a silent love was born, like a hidden whisper in the cold wind embracing the sleeping earth, and every moment spent together became a page from an untold story, where words were unnecessary, and their silence was full of deep meanings. He looked at her as a winter miracle, a...

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4/3/2025 No, it was not a dream at all…. I was with George Chakiris by my personal request. No,I was not in with crazed teeny boppers in a hall. It was just George and I, from whom, I chose to learn from the best! I wish I could tell you...

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we thought he had brought her for window dressing His ex-wife was here, and no one was confessing Their classmates were startled, they thought they’d married for life. Twenty-year-younger version of the ex-love of his life was his new wife....

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Ed is a beast, a bruiser, a big baboon We expected a lumbering oaf, a goon Her description had much jocundity He was quite lovely, as we would soon see Why did you set us up thinking he was a clown? I knew when you met him, there’d be no letdown....

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STATION MEETING The time has come years depart I slap your stomach You throttle me for my gems I have none my gems are the stars sardines swim towards me chains rattle loose to the children in the Wilderness I flee verse2016 ...

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Friendly meeting on the plane When I am traveling by plane I like to sit by the window To see the sky’s land, the life The forgotten atmosphere Te hoped just the way there is It is good to live there, above life Far from mortal life, just the skylight The enjoyable pure space of life. I didn’t buy the seat. No seat reservation I...

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I am a merry me frisky fey a tiny man bragged to me Please join me at my explosive enjoyable revelry A jollity in his overzealous ambiance was brighter than I had ever seen Magical merriment and meshugga craziness was about to convene Are you a leprechaun? I asked the adorable trickster, right away Name’s McCindlesticks and I’m Celtic Irish,...

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meeting during chaos and confusion was a true catalyst for us both divine time for the brief meeting the feeling felt very familiar too something strange was afoot energy magnetic and strong it was too short, but sweet trauma bonding wouldn't be fair working on ourselves separately healing heart mind and soul to move towards building better so the next time will be for a long...

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When you leapt into my mind, I touched your shoulder from behind. But when you turned around to see ~ I don't think you even recognized me. So, I just said, "I'm sorry! Never mind."...

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MEETING LIFE’S CHALLENGES Hey, don’t you ever be about giving up, And never be into putting yourself down; Keep those eyes on the winner’s cup, And that mind always winner bound:- Don’t just seek to be good, but well-focused On being better; And with this fixed focus, just go on and do Your very best:- You must forever remain self-positive and ever be All together; Never...

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That gaze, a silent meeting, the beginning of everything that could be, Like two worlds touching at the edge of a dream, I felt a shiver, An unseen connection, like a thin silver thread linking the stars. His eyes, a window to an unknown universe, drew me in, As if wanting to tell me untold stories, In a language only...

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There are deep creases in palm of the harried hag’s hand Her wizen face is wrinkled, freckled, there is a brown spot on her cheek. She has a surreal expression; her voice is gravelly and ethereal. her tent seems mystical, with embroidered crushed velvet table cloth taro cards are next to her left hand, she lifts a palm over...

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