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Protract Poems - Poems about Protract


A Lament For Futurity
...I weep for trees and forests, We laid them all to waste. Will children have no air to breath, No atmosphere to taste? I weep for mighty oceans We trashed them to the brim. Will children of th......

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Categories: protract, earth, environment, future,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Read the Label, Please
...Read the label, please There's an ever present misery measure we humans live/die to choke blame on anything/one that's not us involved. Rationalization, my right hand,gossip, the tool of th......

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Categories: protract, allegory, allusion, america, angst,
Form: Free verse



Illusions Foray
...What side can you judge infinity from, the front or then the back If it’s never over, or never ends, how then can you protract Can infinity stop and start again, would it be different......

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Categories: protract, imagery,
Form: Rhyme
Vacuous Heart
... I always see you in that mundane Every time I stare the emotions’ windowpane Try not to draw a smile, because I don’t want to be insane I abhor you every time you talk sweeter than the ......

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Categories: protract, loneliness, love, love hurts,
Form: Free verse
Little Colors Stand and Weep
...Green sleep red bright Dreaming in the yellow of orange; Blue sleep; in thy purple Little colors stand and weep Sweet violet in thy hue Soft values I can paint Secret tints and secret highli......

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Categories: protract, imagination,
Form: Imagism



A Forest
...The night like clouded charcoal scorched, A sea of trees with starlight torched. A night where laws are sound asleep, Anarchic prayers running deep. Alone I hear the wretched screams Of screec......

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Categories: protract, allegory, angst, life, loss,
Form: Rhyme
The Wheel Spins . . .
...A synopsis untried, a life unended The wheel spins as the days protract A look at the mirror surrounding the dire I feel my soul, my life and my being Each day that I be Each moment that I s......

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Categories: protract, confusionlife,
Form: Free verse
The Barghest's Monody
...Therewithal, profluent life ettles it's while. Thitherward, from Death's bleak campanile Grim antiphonals serenade. A capriccio, the slashing swipe of the reaper's scythe will serenade. Strin......

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Categories: protract, death, life,
Form: Ballad

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