Parachuting Poems - Poems about Parachuting

...The years passes quickly and my heart kept holding on to something profound and an age old practice refused to leave the town; my heart cannot say goodbye for upon it your destiny lies. Morning c......

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...“What’s in it for me” an angry voice echoed beyond the sea “What’s in it for me?”, I want an answer before the day is done;” the voice kept screaming over the intercom. It is one of those days that ......

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...I plant a tree on top of the hill and there it stood still I water it with my tears and it kept blooming throughout the year and now it is spreading it’s branches everywhere and its trunks is p......

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...I rest my head on his shoulder Thinking that it was all over I thought I was there but I was Still floating in the air, parachuting Through the galaxy gliding with the stars And reminiscing the......

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...I stepped out at mid-night with a small bag and board the night train, a journey that should have taken an hour lasted for three days, stopping at every interval picking up bags and pans and I watche......

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...Write a story for me about the symbol in the sky and how the moon orbits the earth in twenty seven point three days, when the universe was wide awake. Write a story for me that entail the image of a ......

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...Here I am again searching for my new found friend We were walking together hand in hand And in a fleeting moment the wind spun around Rooting up trees and flinging light poles all over the ground ......

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...I saw them standing there, with their hair flying in air Their eyes were circling the globe but half the story is yet to be told They were jumping in and out of the clouds with destiny trapped to t......

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...With a face full of anguish he walks a lonely street at night. No room for tomorrow in his world. Today is just a fight. Sadness stripped the bones clothes hang upon his frame Heartache drips from......

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...“How-do-you-do?” the seminal leaves of Autumn wave. “When would you like to fly away?” prickles the gust. Maternal-oak holds on tight as one birdy takes flight. The gust will have none of this b......

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...The morning with its silent music creeps slowly up the hill bathing in the scorching sun bursting out of the sky, dancing on hill tops and singing sweet lullabies; as if a baby was sitting in the cr......

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...I am sitting under the old oak old tree whose roots and branches have withstood the test of time. I am sitting under the old oak tree with hard woody roots descend in into the deep and spirally arran......

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...Is it Spring? How long has it been? Is it Spring? I don’t see the grass growing, the lawns are dry, the leaves are falling off the trees and the temperature is burning at a hundred and thirty degrees......

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...I used to jump from aeroplanes Naked With nothing But a parachute A prayer And a pair of Doc Marten boots I've landed in some strange places Once in a chair Once or twice in the mud A Woma......

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...Here I am standing on the milky way hoping that someone would come my way, I have been here for a thousand years with millions of stars stuffed up into my guts and the solar system with is unwinding ......

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