Observations Poems - Poems about Observations

The road appears as an ancient hide The mother elephant A young long arm reaches out Depths of the hoard It reaches for the wild Dancing sun Full puddle in the middle Angled iron and wires Cut the sky There is a sign posted Washed and faded Schematic of the wood Abound in unfounded joy The cormorant calls The forest floor sings a tune The wind in my ears I...

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Sinkhole Sally liked to swallow cars Slurp them down in front of bars People would wander out on a Saturday night Watching their cars disappear; what a sight! She did not receive many hardy har hars People get extremely angry about their cars Except the ones who spend lots of times in bars They sometimes jump in Sally behind their cars...

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I don’t stream a lot of TV but once I’m in that mode, I’m down and I can’t get up. Best pickup line I heard this week: “You could be my emergency contact.” A girl recently called me “weird people.” She was effusive and I was put in my place. Apparently, good grammar isn’t legally enforceable. Her friend apologized, saying—and wrote it down. “She...

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Dreams of troubled people are troubled Those of calm people are calm Intensity of both types often doubled ~ There is no magic balm ...

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The baby in the check-out line was the only one smiling. The cage free eggs and the free-range eggs met at a boundaries workshop. The lone golf course Goose struggled to get out of the sand trap. In a distant frozen corn field the crows snuggled with the scarecrow. The sideline Squirrels puffed their tails and chanted: “GO...

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Like hard, dry toast, with no aroma, Poetry minus heart and soul, puts me in an endless coma! My brain short circuits, the longer the poem! I get a poetic seizure and my mind is lost and endlessly roams. Then come the poets, who are would-be philosophers! As fascinating, and exciting as wooden bean counters. Finally, those poets, who think the...

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Quite a meditation to think how man evolves, his way of thinking, a little harmless egg into a viper...a once proud Democrat into a Marxist Snake -- JFK turning over in his grave. Racism seems to be a deeper infection in those that vociferously oppose it A contrary species mankind is -- public servants who serve self before God and country Hollywood cheers,...

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It is a cloud laden sky That cloaks the moon As acrid air inside Chokes too soon And broken hourglass Creates sand dune ...

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warhol's marilyn had everything but just a flaw... she was ever so unsure hopper's lady of the empy chair... with such sadness in her stare michelangelo's girl ..less a picture of sleep more of piety and grief whistler ..his ma's own dear butterfly.. but made her more famous..in reply seurat's lady's gaze ..disppears into the haze ...did seurat miss the point watteau's...

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unintelligible whispers ~ cause the weirdest reverberations it sounds too good to be true ~ is a noisy misinterpretation a chameleon in a flawed mirror ~ kissed it’s own aberration the pot overheard the kettle whistle ~ a steamy admiration a little magnetism is good ~ too much will bring polarisation i put these monokus together ~ with...

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Do you see many snacks on the counter? Perhaps the homeowner eats many, and the snacks you see were set out yesterday to be gone tomorrow. Perhaps the homeowner does not eat them at all, and the snacks you see were a gift, or an ill-considered purchase. We will always judge, but let us not be too hasty in our conclusions. 13 July 2023 P.S....

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As he sat unaccompanied I saw no ring on his finger Trouble in paradise perhaps Lines at the edges of his eyes which still sparkled the same brilliant blue as before his cheekbones a bit more prominent than previously his chin somewhat sharper the baby face faded replaced by a rather wizened visage but equally enthralling His enchanting smile remained unchanged though...

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I did not know about the world, I grew up on a farm Into the city I was hurled, it was cause for alarm I found my solace and retreat, with tenants of the zoo The animals that I would meet, were friendly to me too His gentle eyes of wisdom bright, a creature to behold This proud gorilla...

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OBSERVATIONS a dream  of truth   deserving   enthusiasm in never-to-be- forgotten   expectations  predictions  adornments  engravings with compositions reiterating  appropriate images   alongside  continuity of  viewpoints divisive diminished  prospects  destabilise stability &   benefit the  sympathetic...

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shadows out of sorts wicked agos somber crows on the wire nature's conductors connived brouhaha...

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