Ragged Edges Poems - Poems about Ragged Edges

... The chest, a hollowed birdcage, ribs splayed wide, No fragile heart to flutter, only tide Of absence, pulling, churning, cold and vast, A landscape where all joy has long since passed. No p......

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... Would that I could be made beautiful again after being broken, withered and wrinkled. My aged parts, especially my heart, given new life like pieces of sea glass gently washed upon an amber sho......

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...my grief runs weeping bearing tears of broken glass their ragged edges cutting my eyes salty drops of yeterday tracing a jagged path down the skin of my soul.......

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...Oh the disgrace Infamy and shame The ridicule that’s now Poured on her name. There’s no escape For she’s been seen Trying to fake a pair Of Designer jeans. She couldn’t afford The poor de......

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...Another walking notes half poem What a very nice garden indeed Fresh top soil, new plants Containers pretty and disposable Weed suppressing decorative sto......

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...Old sentries standing guard for centuries Exposed rocky ledges staring outward Like true natives with rugged determination, Nature's hieroglyphics in emerald green Reflect gold splint......

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...All night, wind ragged as rain blew. And the moon is seen as a squire view. To be a mentor to the cutting wind. In the sky, a single moon might askew. Oh, hurry to the lake in t......

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...In the house where I was born We tied our laces in the dark Then shuffled down the stairs without a lamp. We breathed a foggy whisper On a window webbed with frost And we swore, and we swore, A......

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...A book is the beginning of a prayer born of hope, faith and love discovered within the pages of some writer’s glistening ink - quote by poet Dust piled in layers On books and antholo......

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...In the Hush "It is finished!" over, complete Echoing in the twilight hush On Saturday's holy ground Breathing through candles on the Sabbath table Slowly vibrating to a fevered breath Strong......

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...Sagittarius Strike true the star sign of the archer hunter’s heart true north while Arrows of artistic aspiration fly free from optimistic opportunity in Grand views of grace to stumble over hum......

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...We pack each little box Until it’s full of memories. Unpack when we arrive each day. Like spring, when daffodils are new. We put ourselves inside each word, Stuffing the tattered, and ragged ed......

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...I flow in corners of my not so expensive mind Coming apart at the seams ragged edges laughing at my consternation My muse stuffs me into an envelope It is not scented, strangely enough I wish i......

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...My Personal loneliness To much of my personality to content with The sum of me splattered across these pages of life With all its additions,subtractions,and divisions Some days I'm laid ba......

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...Whispering warm hope and faith within Whimsical wisps of affectionate wishes Wakening waltzes that dance wildly Wanderlust winds breathe gentle warnings Wakeless weathers ragged edges wit......

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