Scenes Poems - Poems about Scenes

a degree and he knows it all summarizes me in a nanosecond has it all figured out simplified into a likely story for someone else perhaps but no sir, not for me casually randomizing careless comments tossed into a common salad the maestro takes words and plays them back askew creating his own new melody with all his pomp and arrogance he is the type that gives the profession...

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a source of inspiration the visible artistic voice natural sensitivities of familiar landscapes representations evoking the ambiguous in elegant imagery with dramatic ...

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The withered leaf, the shiny, wet concrete where many footsteps have traveled, and left their mark, and set a new path forward, where many can view the beauty of the worn bridge and multi-colired trees in the midst if autumn. A rare bird lands on a tree branch, vocalizing its perfectly unique voice. ...

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Scenes of love I love you, but you love the mirror  thinks your nose is perfect green eyes and rosy lips your fragrance has a narcissistic  allure, as you take the last look in the hallway mirror before leaving for the ball Ah, the way you walk, pavements adore you, rain shies away to save your hair from bother  When you cross the road, car horns blast...

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The doctor’s practice went to waste the moment that the medic faced A call from his reserve platoon to fight a battle all too soon The...

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Running fancy free into a field, Chasing butterflies my path revealed, My arms outstretched into the sky, I am so happy--not caring why. Cooled by a fragrant soft Spring breeze, I trip and fall down to my knees, Then wistfully gaze into the sky, To watch the clouds drift slowly by. Slowly my youthful mind escapes, Into their billowy pillowy shapes, As my youthful imagination...

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The mayor out to save a few bucks dragged his feet declaring a snow emergency. The sanitation department decided it was time to begin a work slowdown protesting cutbacks made to their department during the last budget crises. Though union officials when questioned about this insisted. They were being used as scapegoats again! And my snow blower wouldn’t start cause. I stored it...

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The calm, composed Coconut Beach of Cambodia Or the Galápagos Islands of sublime sereneness Boats of quietude sail through the seas of Utopia. Stream, brook, sunrise, sunset—nature's flowery floridness The breathing of butterflies and the blooming of blossoms Confessions of Cherubic Caves and Covenants of Clouds Desert islands and deserted monumental chasms Fancies of farms, fields, forests, fishes, flocking feathered fowls Monasteries and...

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Scenes represented by us on a stage, puppets suspended by strings, Someone has the main role...

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Can I control my destiny Can I heal the rest of me Will I find peace someday Grow wings and fly away I’ll let dark turn to light Grow bright despite the fight Will my cages that hold my pain Let freedom open what they contain Will the clouds come down and surround me Will I end...

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When the sun has not yet reached its zenith, this man I know prefers to show the world he sees depicting it when trees first don their leafy garments. He dips his brush into viridescent hues. Strokes of emerald play upon his canvas as the world waking up from dreariness he lovingly and graciously portrays. Gemstone dots of peridot and shades of...

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** SCENES FROM HOME ** The curtain wafts on an open-window’s breezing air, like liquid Blue in the room, bringing beauty with magic’s tracing The woman with her still raining, trickling water-streams Over her calf as she lifts her leg out of the bath Above the call, “Daughter!” to the girl running outside, her Tresses and turquoise skirt flying...

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Nature's Fine Scenes grasshoppers jump broken down fence little farmhouse Robert J. Lindley Than-Bauk Note : My first try at using this poetry form....

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Scenes of a marriage I should have known, she was up before me I made a cup of coffee and went back to my study to reflect upon the new day How wrong I was She entered; my navel-gazing had to be for another day “Go and have a shower and put a nice shirt on we are going to the solicitor.” “I’m...

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Retirement is just taking a break Like a graduation From your previous journey And now you've embarked on a new journey A new life It can be full of adventures, love and happiness too Different stage different scenes Different stage different mood Different stage different acquirements Different age different beauty Different age different status Different age different ideologies But now you're free from routine,tiredness,stress and pressure And so...

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