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Nevers Poems - Poems about Nevers


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I would never dye my hair that color I thought
But then I did.
So scratch that one.

I would never raise my kids like that I thought
But then I did.
So I kept my opinions to myself.

I would never talk to my husband like that I thought.
And now I am.
And it makes me feel weird.

I think it is
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Categories: nevers, self,
Form: Free verse

In a Field Laced With Nevers

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Sitting alone 
in a field laced with nevers
that sunlight avoids
as stars fade from view

picking a clover
of unlucky petals
found on the edge 
of a soft summer hue

Seeing a path
leading up to tomorrow
winding its way
past the frown on my face

different scenes
for a mind that is empty
in outlines of sadness
that boundaries trace

Echoes employ
every decibel playing
counting the measures
as harmony
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Categories: nevers, good night,
Form: Rhyme



God Nevers Leaves Me

God never leaves me, He's
Rooted in me like the trees

He lets me live, he just lets me be
I feel him here. In Heaven I'll see
Even more wonderous His Enterity

His enteral love's in all countries
From parents we learn about bees

And birds, and where we come from
In God, through Jesus I am just one

Of God's creatures. This
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Categories: nevers, faithme, me,
Form: Rhyme

Nevers

Never met you 
never saw you face to face
never touched you 
yet I long for your embrace
I want you to hold me
and tell me all your dreams 
I want you to love me 
and make it as real as it seems
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Categories: nevers, lost love, love, sad,
Form: Free verse

My Tree Nevers Blooms Any More

When we first started out our love was new
we planted a tree in our yard 
our tree bloomed that summer 
cindy, our neighbor wonder why
I told her it bloomed off of love 
she said no wonder my tree doesn't bloom,
 I have no one to love
I told her she'd find love soon
two years passed my
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Categories: nevers, childhood, life, mother, tree,
Form: ABC




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