Patching Poems - Poems about Patching

...im irish outta new york your 2 turn in a table gutter pork fake brass rings detailing how wedding ventures meet her news cow ill and straight the dhali llama's trying to show you how nazi's......

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... Misunderstood misrepresented misery Spent my youth being told all the ways I am wrong One day expected to get it all Disconnected disassociated disgusted A head attached to a body with ......

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... Is it not loved shared Where the true quest of Humanity is shown Stitching each wound Patching a torn yesterday A quilt of warmth Healed of all the doom Together resolution Apart we wan......

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...We weave opinions like threads in a loom, each strand steeped in the waters of fear, each dye is drawn from the wells of desire, stitched by unseen hands that pull the loom taut— a tapestry fraye......

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...Bounded by honourable hearts Delicious dreams gravitating the mind Gleam sunset patching life with brightness! As autumn rain effectuates its pledge While stars evince my inner desires, I do bel......

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...Oh AI you are the tell I need Painted orange words in the feed Liars revealed that hide behind screens With false personas and insufficient means You provide generic words, never in tune The vi......

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...Ducks are flying, mild weather in February has lured them, to find and build nests. The hunters are all taken by surprise, The beavers are hard at work, patching and mending rickety dams, lo......

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...Is there anything left to say at all. Windows open shutters drawn I swear I'm not lying to you. Breakfast is ready downstairs. I sprinkled the slightest bit of sugar onto your oats. Does that......

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... She flies with her own wings Smaller or bigger than others It really doesn't matter to her She has her own colorful dreams Some unseen, maybe once told But, it isn't up to those watching Sh......

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...THE UK Poling, Patching, Nether Wallop, Matching Tye and Droop Plumpton, Lickfold, Puddletown, Westward Ho! and Throop. Hole of Horcum, New Invention, Boghead, Frome, Cat's Ash ......

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...You never hit me but you still left wounds Wounds that lasted longer than you stuck around Cuts that bled for months A heart that took years to heal was all I was left with But somebody came......

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..."When threads of love are frayed, a heart is left threadbare and broken." ~ by poet. Threads from my yesteryears remai......

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...I'm the writer of my yarn I am the painter of my doom Thousands of phantoms here me warn From opened window of my room They walk and crawl in lane in hall As if they from the heavens fall The......

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...savoured the roses in the garden especially the climbing variety because they had no bounds and therefore represented the wild passion of change the juice of fresh blackberries ran down as h......

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...My yesterday's count, my tomorrows are numbered I'll be freed from all burden, no longer encumbered Don't question me, I haven't calculated the amount My tomorrows are numbered, my yesterday's cou......

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