Nearsighted Poems - Poems about Nearsighted

...Little Arabella Miller lived in town, but far enough out in green country, To watch the raspberry sun go down, and to climb a lavish, plum tree. Arabella was seven-years-old, and had a th......

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...Charles Green was eight years old, and his father was a great teacher. Yet, Charlie preferred playing to school; because he was a daydreamer. The Greens lived in the town of Ivoria, where......

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...I cycled to Hawthorne before the dawn, Saw a deer on Taxter Road leading a fawn. I reached a field of the kids little League. Waited for the train, too pumped for fatigue. The train passed by l......

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...I was a famous, American actress, who adored performing for live audiences, In stage plays, both modern and classic, like velvet time, which often rushes. Rose acclaim filled long, chaotic days, ......

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...I was an experienced family therapist, helping families maintain functionality, As wandering, starlit seasons maintain all nature, being rooted in practicality. I loved preserving healthy relatio......

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...her friendship is like the perfect quiet place her listening ears are like the perfect open mind her words are like the 'X' that marks the spot where the gold is buried her mind is like the welcom......

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...As humans, I imagine, it is human nature when viewing the sights and sounds around us…to try and understand who we are and all the wonders that surround us. To do this we attach labels to everythi......

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...My sister stopped to visit on her flight home from a tropic isle. Are COVID mutants on last legs? (Most think their death’s long overdue!) Trump’s naive crimes seem more passé though Putin dreams h......

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...An abandoned dragonling I did find, I took him in and built a metal shed for this dragonling to lay his head; he grew to have a profound mind. When dragonling was about four, books ......

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...Fireworks went off on each side of the house Waking up the hoot owl, the roaches, even the mouse. Is it the Fourth of July already? An ill-informed hawk said. I was surprised; I thought this fowl ......

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...We enter and exit through the vision – what we see, and what we deny; never knowing what is there; nearsighted and a-far – born unclear, our focus a gradual ascent – eyes, not a victory, bu......

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...Kindness Your kindness Lord runs to greet me in generous petals of fragrant compassion floating into my stingy spirit, dances in the abyss of my selfishness, raises up my bankrupt soul, gives ligh......

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...Transmit transpire anti social copious methods of blank balled fissures of disastrous mistruths on the border of hell raiser dispatch piss filled like rats on a stinking/sinking ship, inbred senate c......

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...You Have Loved My Horn Haiku Horn Haiku Poems we would see him walk after having heard him squawk must be seattle seahawk Clerk Who Would Like to Smerk always like to work being a brig......

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...rural ceremonial open casket his face was covered in a silk cloth I removed it he looked grumpy this was not the outcome he had wanted I replaced the cloth sat down thinking if it moved it ......

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