Retuning Poems - Poems about Retuning

...The Retuning Smiles i see beneath pairs of almond-shaped, green leavess On white fabric, flowers set with four heart-shaped petals, The color of sun-kissed blueberries, Decorating the smocked s......

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...For Mystic Rose Rose Bring me Home Poetry Contest Tuesday 28th September 2021 Bring Me Home Today back when What I'd like to give you is A subtle heady mix of perfume and cologne B......

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...The Green Fairy If I were a flapper girl sipping on a dirty martini with a jade cigarette holder, would you still love me? Singing a bluesy, swing song, while the gents in the room had a great......

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...I grew up having never become an adult, the years to now betray My body infirm, my vision impaired, my hair has turned to gray I grew old while living within myself, false promises to none ......

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...the year that was January The world watches in amazement Longest shut down in history Watching it all in Korea contemplating escaping the cold winter February World watches as North ......

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...i can tell that the sounds around aren't the vibrations of old when alchemists tried to turn anything and everything into gold......

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...Deep eerie dark night But there are no stars burning bright Not even moon shimmers with its silver blue light All there is visage of sad and dreary night To find happiness one must Look to t......

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...With screams echoing through these halls, Smoke begins to rise. Retuning to these murder filled walls, It's the past I have learnt to despise. Lights flashing red, blue, and white. Sitting up again......

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...facing the Firestone eyes of the gray moon Canadian geese honk their horns retuning back home and soon, their wings are silhouettes beating against the wind......

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...On a day back in the March of 2007, the world changed forever. From the sky came a message to remember. It showed a day when the Maya played a Great Game. They marked it Eleven to December. Yes,......

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