Open Poems - Poems about Open

Her pregnancy was like an open book quite readable with just a cursory look. She wore a gown that trailed in white and grinned a guiltless smile as bright. And why not, white was only a tradition, her virginity a sold out first edition. ...

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you guard your words like they're atomic bombs and your worst fears might to come true why isolate yourself the world has so much to offer dreams are worth fighting for reach for the moon instead of worrying someone may steal your shoes AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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Portal after portal, I travel immortal, A soul informal, A human with morals, Riding just outside normal. Entering through an open portal, Showing more to reach for, A reason to explore, Deeper parts of your core. Stored information waits to be discovered, I have uncovered you, Giving a different view, A way to see through, What you...

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I miss an open fire. Warmth, these days, is breathed out of the thin lips of a plastic vent commanded by a button. There is nowhere now where I can sit and stare into the depths of a dancing flame, enter that sacred space where thoughts and mystery meet and reconnects something in me to its earliest roots. I...

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Hi sweet lady, do you know? If you do please tell me so Once a year, is that too much? Those words from you are like a touch Of velvet fingers, soft on skin My door is open do come in Take my heart, I want you to Uno, you know, ILU...

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a black dress an open casket friends and family all around me, trying to reach me i couldn’t hear them, not at all the only thing i could look at was the face i once knew, the face that was my lifeline laying lifeless in front of me....

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I don't wanna be a wannabe no more waiting for opportunity to come a'knocking on my open door and the day she does tho' the lights are on there's no one home as I'll probably be out to lunch knowing me so I wanna see 'Been there, done that!' on my resumé because I'm oh-so tired of being a never-was ...

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Every morning I open my soul like an old book, where verses stretch wings of light over sleeping dreams, poetry is a spell that turns my thoughts into golden butterflies, dancing through air laden with mysteries and hidden desires. I feel words flowing through my veins like a river of stars, illuminating the forgotten realms of my heart in secret, and...

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- One must make some choices, even if some may be scary - quote by poet Charming ancient cobblestone streets Buildings meticulously maintained Haunted castles with bloody myths and dramatic history ...

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"Open the gates of Heaven's beginning Where we end thoughts of awful sinning Where hope and love will be forever And think of troubles no more, never!" ...

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it's not what i paid for kind of blue spangalang but the doctor was in good spirits and told me he wasn't to know how rubbish the radiologist was as he laughed at my ultrasound and asked my children if they're playing with slime arco lounge toast is there marmite on my face? and drinking beer in the family...

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I am he who says goodnight. Don't take me for a label. At least I'm from a time when thought, Use portents undue fable. Vuck doors and rules to hide lyrics lying for a sadist, Lest the sense of selves perchance; employ spells of'n alchemist. I invoke the inner man. I invoke to see that who wants for...

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Open Swim at Six See many arms, like shark fins, in pool lanes. In laps, dusting off dark, The shiver starts on their mark. Young stars heading for the lark. ...

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You ask if I love you, darling, you ask if I could; It strikes to the core, my darling, my words haven't stood. Know that I love you, darling, know that I should; But my words cannot carry, darling, look under the hood. Open my heart now, darling, see what's inside; Yes, open my heart, my darling, it flows to...

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More than just word pages It’s a read for all ages Lessons learned and experiences gained Theory through the journey Adventure beyond compare Truth and mysteries foreseen Sentences overflow You come to know Like Flood Gates let out Stories near and far Beyond one’s own belief You will learn to understand Through the atmosphere of the mind It doesn’t matter soft or hardcover You will begin to discover Look and...

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