Rumored Poems - Poems about Rumored

...The lighthouse sits upon the desolate island shore Slowly dilapidating as its pieces fall to the ocean floor Seagulls and ospreys have made it their coastal home As it sits unsafe in a place most......

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...“There’s something special about visiting a graveyard. Both life and death meet together in time.” - Eric Overby The town cemetery is quiet and dark at night Most do not try to visit it unless ......

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... An early wintry storm hit late last night on this date, September 11th, 2035. There was strangeness in the air like a stale aftermath of partying. Frigid. Strange that people still celebrate Freed......

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... In your eyes, reflected to me are memories of beautiful, trembling pieces of laughing hope still colors of grace and belief feelings pouring from the shadows never just make believe a......

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...Cold death it is, descending from the sky, That like a shroud, across the land doth lie. And why need death be cold? Let we this tale unfold. Dire death is no distraction for the best! They ga......

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...Swath of pristine tractless snow white landscape... tell tale sign where winter storm Demi left her mark. Beautiful and bountiful visual scene (seldom seen around tri-state geographic area fo......

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...On the balcony of a hilltop home near Santa Barbara California, late, on a warm, clear summer night, forty years ago, looking out over the ocean, with good friends, after hours of partying, stars tw......

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...Georgie Porgie was a little overweight, since he loved tasty desserts, Like puddings and baked pies; or green woods, full of robin concerts. Georgie was ten years of age, possessing an im......

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...Was it her face the mist belies The glow of green held piercing eyes These woods I dare to walk this night Are shimmered still by fear and fright When Aggy lived and walked......

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...On the outskirts of town there's a house on Brooding Hill that leaves those who pass by with shivers and a chill. It's rumored that murders have taken place in the home since it's been haunted by ......

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...There by the window is a huge portrait It is quite whimsical yet dark despite sunshine The eyes seem to follow you when you walk by And it is rumored the woman was blind But she had a sixth sense......

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...You are the stuff my culinary dreams are made of. Unending shapes and sizes. From skinny linguini to the rounded orecchiette and squiggly fusilli. As my tongue tastes morsels of your sau......

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...Dimensional slippage conceived from without Length, width, and height time squared thereabout Spacetime endemic on gravity’s spire Black Holes ill rumored supernova inspired Fourth, fifth......

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...In my dreams, I hear whispers and echoes from abandoned books Begging for attention, from their old bookshelves and cozy library nooks Ghostly pages full of dust, some damaged from water leaks and......

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...If loving you harder allowed you to stay then my goal remained the same All because letting you go was a story words would formulate It was detriment to my brain Alter of reality To see you leav......

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