Cry Personification Poems

A new day is in the way
No time to waste in the blue
Clue to a wise, true heart
and the poetry shows no sight

The clouds dance...

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I help people correct mistakes
with a deft turn.
White paper returns to self:
for this they yearn.

On hand, ready to assign,
staying by blue pen.
An "Oh no!" is...

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One last crack of the shell I'm born 
on a lovely sunny spring morn. 
I'm chirpy, and I'll tell you why
Now my wings can soar...

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A MYNAH BIRD CONFESSES

“Bonjour”
  “Hello”
      “Aloha”
I speak in many tongues,
this intelligent passerine.

“Shh, don’t let on
    but...

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The Man in the Moon

His face shown bright this summer night
while hanging in the sky,
and all the while his golden smile
did friendliness imply.

He saw her...

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       THE ROOSTER
                ...

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Let me be me
And share what I feel,
Let me be me
And know what I need…
Let me be angry
Let me grieve,
The pain is intense
Let me heave…
Let...

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It's hard to forgive, but harder to forget;
I made bad mistakes that I truly regret.
You've been here for me through thick and thin;
I love you...

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I only tell of sunny hours due to sunny wanting days
Her sandy brown skin and melting baby blue eyes
Told a story of sorrow. I only...

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One last tear leaped from her eye-- in heroic slow-mo -- 
hesitant to dive down to the vast unknown... far below.

Long he had clung fast...

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I wish that nightmares only happened in dreams
Or lives that were so tightly joined together, didn't burst at the seams
I wish that I could find...

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Another word flashes in my mind
Another slash in this heart of mine
They say all good things come to an end
They don't tell you that you...

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Nightmares of the potential I wasted haunt me at night.
Repeats of the old me cut deeper than a sword.
And when I ask for help, I...

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For the longest time, I have been longing,
For your return, my dear are you lodging, 
Months and days I have been standing looking from afar...
In...

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Park Bench #286
Boston Common
Christmas

Colder, less comfortable,
holding court with
weakly trembling sun
I offer my scant refuge -
a silent moment - awaiting
life’s unrepentant penitents.

I listen as regret
stings the...

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I'm a park bench put here for people's well being.               ...

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The hustling leaves of summer
are but fallen rustle-fodder.
Edges gnarled, backs snapped, sap dried,
pride crushed to dust
beneath crass, ceaseless feet.

Still I remain, wind-whipped
Stripped and flayed, ably...

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Miles went the season of love,
When trees shed leaves to bless the grounds
And the birds chirped to hail the dawns
Happy was the cry of folks.

Passed...

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By a HAIR, the bullet misses
There's more than meets the EYE today
But the river's MOUTH is too wide, 
My NECK of the woods far away

The...

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Pen to Mind: 
Oh Mind, how I love you so. 
Marry me today, never let me go. 
You're the inspiration by which I flow. 
Oh...

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