Narrowing Poems - Poems about Narrowing

Grit flies from spinning rubber, the traffic is edging through roads, narrowed, by the plowed and pushed aside. Curb-side snow remains; solid humps turn brown, in an un-melting light. A lone chicken hawk circles an iced-over acre of snaking roadway, its black track attracts the birds eye, as if it were the contrail of an elongated rat, stretching into a bolt- hole of frozen...

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Glowing days that were once red-cheeked and ripe with promise, Are narrowing like tall candles in a church window, Tapering from the golden stand and the sturdy base, To the glorious flame and the ever fading light. The final birth of dreams that was once distant and cold, Is now close, closer, ever closer. The imminent darkened clouds of doubt, that...

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Glowing days that were once red-cheeked and ripe with promise, Are narrowing like tall candles in a church window, Tapering from the golden stand and the sturdy base, To the glorious flame and the ever fading light. The final birth of dreams that was once distant and cold, Is now close, closer, ever closer. The imminent darkened clouds of doubt, that...

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Glowing days that were once red-cheeked and ripe with promise, Are narrowing like tall candles in a church window, Tapering from the golden stand and the sturdy base, To the glorious flame and the ever fading light. The final birth of dreams that was once distant and cold, Is now close, closer, ever closer. The imminent darkened clouds of doubt, that...

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Glowing days that were once red-cheeked and ripe with promise, Are narrowing like tall candles in a church window, Tapering from the golden stand and the sturdy base, To the glorious flame and the ever fading light. The final birth of dreams that was once distant and cold, Is now close, closer, ever closer. The imminent darkened clouds of doubt, that...

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A world once wide, once free, once vast reduced now to a room; a corner shrinking ever smaller, closer, nearer now's the end of this past A past once grand, once oh, so bright a life once new; as new as hope now ever dimmer, ever darker slowly grows this once clear light A heart once vibrant, once ever proud a beat's now...

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Faith is really hard to find, even in the best of the best of your so called best friends. Finding faith is more difficult than trying to locate a needle in a gigantic pile of hay. Faith is common in dogs; however, faith is the toughest to find in *****sapiens. I guess I made it clear that...

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I had about 4 candidates for my next boy friend. One was an old crush that I could never forget. I haven't seen him since Junior high school but his memory still sticks in my mind. He isn't really a candidate just a maybe. A maybe that sometime in the future we will cross paths...

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