Rovers Poems - Poems about Rovers

...Let the honey drips from your lips and spill into my sacred dish Let the sorrows that you feel melts with the dark clouds as they fade with the beaten skies upon which your destiny lies, and the tea......

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...The world today is split in two … or three... or four... or maybe more, but nonetheless, one must confess, all wage their wars as heretofore. While blunderbusses prey for us within our world w......

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...MEMORIES OF WAR In prison we turmoiled packed up cards to fall whilst they sucked genitals like bonbons a quartz on a table gleamed its knowing War torn ghettos with swollen stoma......

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...Dead planet Walk, just walk, deserts, mountains, valleys, ravines, and craters give the view In horrific landscapes, no life exists, oceans, seas, forests, or green flower fields. Silence the ru......

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...Mars The red one Is often Depicted as empty Yet..it seems Something appears Photos by rovers.. That something Confirms the Emptiness.........

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...Lifting My pen from slumber As those wild mountains Are calling Rolling misty veils My heart dwells Somewhere within Above the falls Or below The dripping leaves of gum Calm be the wildli......

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...In pursuit of curves, some choose the lift, A quest for beauty, a transformative shift. But amidst the surgeries, a deeper tale, A journey where self-love might set sail. No judgment for choice......

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...In this trying time I try to find courage in living To feel the essence of my breath In the ravaging moments of a conscious treachery Chaos echoes at my sanity As I question my existence In t......

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...We sent robots and rovers to Mars! What if the little green critters out there returned the compliment and sent their hackers and AI gadgets to invade us marked 'X' open at your own peril! Th......

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...Feathers, meant to soar propel their bearers evermore gliding, coasting, turning over Acrobats, sky-high rovers Sadly though, some feathers fall float to earth, their curtain......

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...Musical Organisms "Let’s Bungle In the Jungle” Jethro Tull Don’t want to tangle with slithery snakes. "The Lion Sleeps Tonight” The Tokens I won’t be walking in their territory afte......

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...Singing songs of days of yore Sailors, rovers, boats and hills Listen O moonish Le Mar In the dusky eve in meadows Bells of temps and beechen shadows Singing songs of Days of yore Life is f......

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...Similar to the way a poet begins his creative process I'm not writing this—I craft hastily as views progress Doubt often sneaks in and affects how a choice feels The words used in ch......

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...From storied myths, unicorns surface, though hard to see for they're shy. As dusk pauses and stars show purpose, they visit dreams in slumber's soft sigh, yet, sometimes seen in blink of an eye. ......

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...While rambling like a vagabond in a seraphic poetic submersion, in a remote region, witnessed the most captivated sight ever, a sleeping valley rippled in wild blooms, as sparkling in mystical cele......

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