Onlooker Poems - Poems about Onlooker

She watches the world go by. Like Mama's soothing lullaby. When lullaby delivers its goods; Mama's baby smiles. Baby draws teddy closer; teddy dissolves into a smile. Mama looks at her sleeping child; Mama dissolves into a smile. The whole family is all smiles; time continues to go by. But this is not the case for the pretty onlooker. Her...

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Why do you look upon me with reproach, two-eyed fried eggs? I swear, only hunger and hopelessness have led me to encroach into the kitchen. The quite pushy monger, who sold me a used cornucopia from China, promised me a Peking duck. Alas, a mustard and a cowpea are all what drops out if to say “potluck!” according to instructions… My...

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THE ON-LOOKER(ANY OLD POEM CONTEST) I watched in awe As the landscape transformed Stone on top of stone Cement wedding with the sand Into executive apartment And the towering investment I watched silently, As the sons of real men Created the city. I watched in amazement The horizons disappear Services all coming nearer Simple plots becoming dearer Up came the magnificent mall So towering and tall I watched quietly, As the sons...

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Your beauty beats whole lot said to be beautiful why God seldom appears in public ? God fears your decorum outsmarts his glow you gravitate everything even the 'black hole' of the universe your moves make melody in my moments your eyes are my entrance gates into deepest ocean to tickle the feet of the earth tallest Himalayas to shoulder the stretch of sky your glimpses...

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One day i watched a housefly perish. A memory i'd never hold or cherish. A soul escaped his writhing mass magnified by looking glass. I swore i'd seen its final breath and knew i'd been its cause of death. Insignificant i know God slap my wrist! Oh lord i wish the fly swat missed....

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You took notice of me when I paid no attention It's a question I know you put some thought into It was good how it was it was more personal I felt a smile the whole time and it makes me wonder how long it has been going on?...

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My thoughts crawl from the gray sky and sigh through the debris of time in not so steady form-- Like the muted shadow in the middle of the road, like the gaze of onlookers, who wondered why I heard not the incoming death...

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