Pins Poems - Poems about Pins

Living within shadows - darker than a clouded night. I'd lay down with my demons- so that we didn't have to fight. Engulfed me and my spirit- as if it were just up for grabs. The evil it consumeded me.- It took everything I had. I sought out ways to cure my pain- and the devil saw his...

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Life throws a curve It's overdue A thumb is clearly Under screw The wall so cold Against my back Lightening strike Now charred and black "Nine lives all spent" Purrs leaping cat Nowhere left To hang my hat A parachute With twisted lines An absent ear For bell that chimes Cruel Critique When poem rhymes Once friendly chat Now voiceless mimes A sense of lostness Overwhelms Now love resides In separate realms CV 02.12.23...

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multiple petals in a big beautiful rose with many small pins...

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African youth on the Pins and needles, Pains...huh! So painful ...Yooh!. African youth shout Shout loudly... Eh! Crying in exposing  the power hunger, Which is called selfishness in tongue Of genial. Some people out there are hungry for powers, Some politicians out there  want to die on the Golden soffers, Reason why we can witness how  some sons, Daughters...

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pins and needles sewn across the bed in threads of yellow-brown and rosy, red stitched across my sheets and embroidered to my bed and pillow eye to eye with pins and needles a prickly pair pinned to my bed and pillow...

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There're rolling pins in heaven oh, there must surely be For Grandma was a baker ...

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"Nine Inch Nails, Ten Pins and the Purl Stitch" She takes the cake they offer, chewing too rapidly, she Shrews when she speaks I’ll beat warpath drums, she says, no mistake I’m a groper ... goody two shoes she says mouth wide open songs problematic she's done and she's gone a stitch loose in the weave drop one pearl one dropped gone for...

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A box of pins, such tiny things, That join two parts Together. They tinkle when shook, I open and look To see how many Are there. Too many to count, such a large amount, In such a tiny ...

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Watching your fave In the closest of matches Feels like having an itch With no way to make scratches. You sit there on needles And pins on your seat Hoping that his opponent Will suffer defeat. The crowd starts to cheer As the underdog inches Much closer to winning; They hope that he clinches. Yet you cling to hope With your stomach in knots. If your fave doesn’t win You...

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Four kegs, they’d left on the rye field’s bare crest gone were the skittles and the balls of wood. Four kegs empty of magical brew, strewn upon the hill’s breasts, where gnomes had stood. They’d left long ago, twenty years today. Here’d been a mountain, where now a farm stood. They had left their tipple as each strike thundered to lambaste lightning...

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if its long no matter how strong can get out controll so be bold pull it up and cup that s how to win its HAIR AND PINS...

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its get near anuther year so get ready get mind steady so you can always win time to put party on a the hook get ready for PIN PAPER AND BOOKS...

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some are long on some it belong comes down need be sound so will not trip stop this whip do it whip a grim for self be fair its PINS AND HAIR...

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Time to quit ribbons, pins, and rubber bands I don't need them to take a stand The bracelets cut blood flow to my hands And the pins just hurt my nipples Red, Blue, Green, white, Pink, Yellow, black Show just what causes that I back The rubber bands, just hurt me jack And the pins....they hurt my nipples Donations work and show my...

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Imagined pins and needles Hobbling my swarth Homes sweet hearth cradling your whim The sound and safeness of home farmed hands The vastness invites in colour hued But shadow and soul will not conform Stepping over limbless torsos of people falling to pieces Devil shunned faces turn inwards As outside stays outside...

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