Memorizing Poems - Poems about Memorizing

... solemn thoughts meanderings wandering over the night stars glistening on seas of ebony nocturnal whispers, reflections in moonlight inklings stars hesitant to glow, where the past pee......

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...I’m tired. Not the kind you sleep off— the kind that settles in your bones like a storm that never passes. I’m tired of checking the volume of my laughter like it’s a detonator. Of reading t......

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...I am like the giving tree, ready to tear myself apart, letting him seep into every fragment of me. I carry the weight of him— swirling in the depths of my stomach at the mere mention of his na......

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...Standing where shadows meet daybreak, I've been seen—and unseen—a thousand times before. The familiar angles of my life cast in predictable patterns across the floor. But what if—just once—the ......

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...People say it's madness to love someone who doesn't see you, walking in a world where your presence is just a silent breeze, but is it truly madness? Sometimes, love is born quietly, like a devoti......

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...Daisies and sunflowers dancing in the seemingly endless field Sitting with you the grass waving underneath our legs The golden sunshine rays washing over your face Memorizing this moment forev......

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...In the watery deep, where she calls home, She swims with her kind, but she is alone. They call to her, but she swims away, Returning to the surface, each night, and day. Searching for somethi......

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...When the curtains of my eyelids moved slowly, your face arrived before the light, As if the dawn had learned from you to gently and gracefully dispel the night, The night spent all its prayers for ......

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...Start by memorizing Two English words everyday Know its meaning Know its part of speech Know its usage At the end of the week Make an assessment in memorizing them all If not all, at least you......

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...There's a beat to the pulse beneath the skin, how I stride through these corridors with measured paces, memorizing the contours of muscles and bones, carving roads into my head as I inscribe them......

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...Ratman is busy so very busy spending most of his free time accumulating things building his nest from life's little messes he works hard so very hard to keep family on the dime to keep his......

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...Tuesday, 12:00 am Tonight t'was the stars I'll cascade a memorizing moon Glimmering sanctified silence along with trickling twilight for iconoclast in......

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...In the deep night, where shadows dance on the walls of the mind, My thoughts struggle like captive butterflies in a glass jar, Public enemy number one, they say, is the one who dares to think, The......

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... I’m a poet who was made not born Molded by God through people, my inspiration I became a poet so I can stand on my own With God’s love and strength Through my creative expression. Poetry is......

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...At sixteen People's Bible Church sent me from rural Michigan farm lands to Moody Bible Institute in siren-screaming Chicago Church fathers assumed, despite curious evidence to the contrary, ......

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