Play Along Poems - Poems about Play Along

...Deceit's bitter taste lingers like burial rice cooked in familiar space The sharp edge of betrayal cuts deep from within, a wound that never heals Innocence fades like pencil marks erased as life's......

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...How did you care to love someone like me Whose name is burdensome for you to bear A boy whose reputation suffers glee And whose tomorrow uncertainties scare How did you care to love someone lik......

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...Saphire eyes lit by Luna's beams, look on me with love, it seems. My heart feels the love you bring, come my dear, our love shall sing. Shadows of love upon a wall, as our temples rise and fal......

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...Why u do me dirty, like I'm so ing dumb, u out here tryna play, but u ain't having much fun. You got me at the house, lying to my face, then go back and do it again, so this can take my place. Your......

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...Rhyming in iambic, counting fingers Trying to make sense, syllables dropping, Onto archaic form, often lingers, Instead of language, clopping and popping, Modern with its sublime spoken diction, ......

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... gone astray in a world of her own she earnestly embraces her whims dancing to a wistful melody that truthfully only she can hear and the abiding stars play along spinning round in graceful h......

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...Two guys by a bus stop, and they have nowhere to go. They begin merging plucks and ribbits into a melting comfort. Their destination is the Earth, and sedans honk at them. Red stop sign beco......

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... Seagulls play along the shore Swooping in and out of the tide Golden sun shimmers on waves as they dance some more Now and then seagulls take a ride Whispers of sunset amid the roar Soon......

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...We walk the same road every day You walking one way and I another We need rarely to ever speak when we pass because we can read each other’s looks What is never said speaks the loudest We know w......

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...Is it me? Is it real? The feelings that I feel… never seem to match the world around me. What if I’m lost in time, wrapped up in some sublime cosmic poet’s next attempt at melancholy? ......

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... Your night in shining armor is... Just Tin foil in the trash. You've have been a toy of his. Just feeding on his stash. You say it's love, you know it's not. But you don't really care. It's ......

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...déjà vu; we’ve seen this before logic says it cannot be so have we walked through a time warp door we can rest not, until we know perhaps we’re perched on time’s hilltop déjà vu; we’ve seen th......

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... Wandering cloud, turn back to your return voyage, a safe trip home Send these to my reverie soul, one of a nomadic troubadour, vagabond When down pouring rain moisten the topsoil of th......

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... Write on paper or computer, my ink will run away. Thoughts and feelings, are set on fire to be told. Maybe true or maybe false, words will write the tale. Write on paper or ......

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...She wanted to teach kids, so she went to R.S.U. Much of it indoctrination, she didn't know what to do She could walk out and forego her degree Or play along, hide her views, and be less free He......

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