Sags Poems - Poems about Sags

... You left the chair, but not the room, The silence clings, a flower in bloom. The kettle waits muted, cold and dry, Empty spaces haunt me as I go by. No space is bare, if love stayed there, Y......

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...THE WAKE WITHOUT VIGIL Time longer than rope Chokes hearts dangling In the reality of struggle:- Grieving mothers and widows Veil their grief in sagging bosoms As they wail in ......

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...We're mannequins peering from a storage bin. We slouch across from the "No-Food" paper sign. Its message sags to a pulp taped to the shoulders of a glass door. Shoppers, incoming, their shared o......

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... Late afternoon and the day is withdrawing into a chill. So much more now lays abandoned in sad pools of absence. Overhead, a tattered spiders web sags under the weighted remains of the......

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...This town is old and cold and sick and sad It’s every dark lit street you’d never walk down willingly It’s every gas pump in the rain With drain pipes working slowly It’s every face that sags i......

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...Time longer than rope Chokes hearts dangling In the reality of struggle:- Grieving mothers and widows Veil their grief in sagging bosoms As they wail in excruciating silence:- Fragments of ......

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...it hits you like a freight train, but softer, more like the silence after it’s passed. the bottles on the table— they don’t speak to you anymore, they’re just empty. the letters from her a......

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...In the middle ages these roughed and scuffed decades between newborn crocus snow-melt-nursed and dried hydrangea blooms sepia-skinned and papery thin I earned the right to wear sapphires and bur......

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...Sappho Translations XI by Michael R. Burch Sappho, fragment 92 translation by Michael R. Burch “Sappho, if you don’t leave your room, I swear I’ll never love you again! Get out of bed, ris......

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...when it gets dark it remains humid and warm the stars are obscured by a heavy haze the trees are so still as if two-dimensional a thick silence broken only by boy racers revving up Willett Wa......

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...My spirit sags so where do I go to renew my spirit Only I know To my notebook or laptop I sit and I write Until my fingers say stop And my heart feels light My soul is uplifted my mind ......

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...The morning is creeping all over my skin and a distant wind is blowing cold breeze in front of me and reality has come back to haunt me. “What are you doing here?” a silent voice burst out of the ......

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... Written: February 07, 2024 ___________________________________ It appears as if the world has been  coated by a wave of  deceitful dictums,   where faked reality   a......

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...Elasticated waistbands, at what age? Comfortable trousers are all the rage. For a mature figure and the oversized, Some teenager's just take the rise. Long-sleeved shirts in summer months Cove......

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...The shades of “blues” might have an intense wavelength. It literally overshadows her “colorful seasons”. This school champion might already realize this. Games are not that easy in this "normal ......

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