Repainted Poems - Poems about Repainted

... His soul portrays the eyes of a wolf, lost without his pack - banished from his territory. In his deceptive demeanour, hiding his depressive state - he howls at the moon. An outcast unable......

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...You found me nearly hollowed out. A bag of bones upon the ground My soul retreats into my pith But not before you catch a glimpse My soul hides within my core For the light it had, it has no mor......

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...It will never be quiet again. The kitchen. Dripping water. Tapping sounds. From outside, inside, outside, inside… I might sleep someday. On the floor, The floor toils and trembles. The wall......

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...As I Read through the books I can find the words that decode I become a poet Not by circuit but by pursuit As I am fostering the new generation I always wanted to be famous I reclaim that th......

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...The future doesn’t do much. Just like paint. When it’s in a can, it’s nothingness. When it’s on the wall, it’s covering everything up. The kitchen walls were just repainted. In the kitchen, I dr......

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..."N/A in Open Poetry 8" “Nothing gold can stay” Title of short poem by Robert Frost Once upon a time I was a stream that trickled along carefree, knowing nothing of the mighty ri......

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... It started with a blank canvas- just another mid-spring day; no sun nor rain, or gentle breeze- an atmosphere so still and gray. A day in May- a fresh-mowed lawn; leaf-laden trees, s......

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...It's being with you, and thinking of no one else. It's looking at each other in eyes, and getting lost in each other's thoughts. It's holding hands and strolling on the beach, and not even n......

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...Out of my beachside window I see the dawn, red each morn. The seascape a blue-white scene draped, Upon the green and yellow of the landscape, Of vegetation and ocean adorned by belt of sand, By ......

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...I, like the Phoenix rising out of the ashes, here I am again A rainbow hiding in the clouds after an early morning rain A diamond buried underneth tons of useless rock A new battery in an old rust......

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...The true color of red flags is rust, where they utter love it lies beneath; Faded, repainted, and insincere still there hoping you fail to see it; Left in disgust over lack of trust fal......

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...You are a painter Your brush stroked my canvas in winter Colors of blue and light grey blend as snow fell You were Claude Monet painting me as the woman you saw in the garden We moved into an art......

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...After Their War David J Walker There was only desire and comfort/convenience Laced with certain frames of entertainment in between the crap games played with life Everything OD green was r......

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...Because of you I'm all here Buried all the pains Dug a new chapter Imported new feelings Seeded hope Exported all the grievances Took hold of the promises Watered the heart Cementing the br......

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...Because of you I'm all here Buried all the pains Dug a new chapter Imported new feelings Seeded hope Exported all the grievances Took hold of the promises Watered the heart Cementing the br......

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