Red Carpet Poems - Poems about Red Carpet

Melted in the background of the forefront of my mind Thinking about all of the thoughts I've left far behind Now everything within my head seems so very intertwined The asterisk by the questions of answers I'll never find Interference is what confuses my once solid mental state Fear is the illusion that...

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RED CARPET red carpet of kings and queens rolled out it’s the one our grandparents knew it rolls one up in a heap we struggle to understand that suffering and death are ‘specially seen in the latter years i used to be green i’d hear the thunder crack of cancer see the scintilla of light under the door i’d wonder of it but not know the knowing fills bone marrow the scraping of the bones’ throes ...

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I was a professional landscaper, with passion for nature, and a green thumb, Like passions of smothering, dreamy nighttime, to which we gladly succumb. My work took me to many gardens, set in the butterscotch zones of summer, As the music with its rhythmic beat, benefits from an accomplished drummer. I loved being able to generate beauty, with the...

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it’s criminal rolling out the red carpet to lawlessness 12/16/2021...

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I sit rolled in a corner Almost forgotten Quietly ignored Crimson velveteen tufts Densely packed Underlay visible Obscuring the majesty Only ever ceremoniously unfurled When dignitaries visit The streets I cover Usually covered in dust Dirty and dank Freshly cleaned To impress and fool In the fetid air The tang of fresh paint Dingy corners spruced The homeless ushered away Children beautifully laundered Flowers lavishly garlanded Overflowing bins emptied So when I am laid out And...

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Red Carpet Red hearts of wounded workers Red Carpet Red hearts of wounded spectators Red Carpet Red hearts of wounded peoples of a country Red Carpet Red hearts of wounded poor supporters Red Carpet Red hearts of the difficult earning money Don't walk on the Red Carpet There is no pride to walk on blood There is no aristocracy to walk on the wounded heart Leave; leave the...

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On the Red Carpet and Beyond They want a red carpet theme for their school leavers' ball. This is my didactic rendering. Today you are stars and the red carpet is spread Rolled out for you to, with cool class, tread For in this movie aptly called, Life in High School, You've starred remarkably as hero, villain and fool. Romance, sport,...

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I walk the Red Carpet to my toilet room without the TV cameras , lights and plume...

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now walking down what they think might be called the cat walk stopping slightly pivoting leaning whispering with showing off their latest statement in religious fashion what used to be just one dress called Sunday's best designerless with a woman always hat headed or a scarf but now scoffed on because they are liberated in mind but they're eyes too blind to see the book doesn't agree with what their modern beliefs in letting them cast stones unfashionably but sung...

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Glamorous actors On the red carpet parade Vanity's glory! © Demetrios Trifiatis 25 February 2019...

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Cameras delight at each smiling mug As Movieland’s best strut the red rug, Then off every tongue Flow torrents of dung When speeches drone on, all selfish and smug....

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A small little cabin, the size of a garage, typical natural wood ...over looking mountains that speak for themselves their vast greatness. ...lost in day dreams, meditations and prayers, coughs and sniffles. I will chatter of mountains though its all been said before, landscapes famous like stars They are the red carpet trees stand tall, dressed in dark green bodies that took years to shape I'm amongst celebrities still...

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Anonymity’s Red Carpet by Odin Roark Plush the red Expansive the coverage Bombastic the stage Every loser’s dream The why of lights Camera Action Masses Begs kneeling Before the collapse… Of the mass convergence On any and all stages Where fame and fortune’s...

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Watching mirror - on scarlet lips - she spreads smile...

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im not sure where i am going this red carpet grave calling fancier things deny me of finer things i cannot be all these strings pulling me to a lie called destiny i do not believe i surely hope the kiss is sweet forever the red carpet grave greets me life lessons sour sweetness where else does wisdom lay venom on its teeth the aisles of the movie store where...

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