On To Something Poems - Poems about On To Something

...See Me I want, desperately, to Impress Why I don't know why Hmm I just, despairingly, want to Impress I, sincerely, wish you knew why Why, pray tell So, interestingly, I may want to Impress t......

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...why why do I need to keep earning your trust when you don't trust me? why do i keep hiding myself from you when you can't accept me all i want is to be comfortable in my own skin do my own t......

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...With the hot summer sun beating down, leaving blisters on our necks and back. Walking through those swift murky currents, just you‘n me, and a gunny sack. Dipping our heads below the surface, ......

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...The petal opens with a smile filling the room with its succulent fragrance and absorbing the radiant light with the stillness of the night and the shadows running down the wall really make you look s......

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...(His version of Room 123) I’ve laid here on this bed dreaming of being with her for many days and nights, and tonight she agreed to meet me here, the stars finally aligned Either I was too late g......

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...The procession is moving through the town, dressed in a long assorted gown, high and low vans crawling along the narrow street to join the parade in the other town. Cars of assorted color waiting......

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...Gentle I'm fragile Handle me with care Feel the vibe Like no one else is there Cherish me like it's your last dream Build me like an all star team Stick with me by any means Let me tell y......

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...Someone stole our best hound, he told me. He is eight, and angry about it in a curious way. Maybe he ran away, I suggested. Maybe no one stole him. They did too! He argues. How do you know? He c......

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...He’s just six and a bubbling beauty The love that he showers on his siblings abound Filling his world with the charms and the dreams Yet prefers to maintain a distance from those around! He inv......

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...Black silhouette One of the reminders that her child had existed He cut it out himself after his friend drew it She admired the imperfections of the cut. Loved remembering how quickly Jackson had......

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...A loving father once said of his now deceased son, "I shall go to him, but he shall not return to ME"*. It was his way of acknowledgin......

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...It stands alone four square, white-washed straw-thatched, small window panes, black frames, and out back chickens hatched, pecking weedy ground around a single willow. Set just a little back fro......

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...My Tenement is short and soft Its rooms are bright but small Windows here are tinted blue There's music in the hall A roof of light loose shingles Seldom stays in place Uneven wall are vexed ......

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...I woke up in the middle of the night with tears running from my eyes. I woke up in the middle of the night because my spirit cries It is not the tear that falls when I am lonely; it is not the tear ......

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...If I, your sister Jill, were Alice, and you, my brother Bill, were Rabbit, and if I asked you, "How long was forever", and you answered me with, "Sometimes just one second,* and if you, cousin Jonnie......

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