Seat Poems - Poems about Seat

“This is a familiar route and one of the most common ones (at least to my seasoned eyes; you may find it beautiful)” — overheard. ______ A day like any other, but also a day like no other— ...

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For a long time some time ago I believed I knew everything and there was nothing left to know. It was a role that I knew how to play. It was a character who kept me alive every day. When it was time to give someone the wheel, I felt a weight lifted from my...

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The lights dimmed low, a hush descended near, A single spotlight banishing all fear Or so we hoped, a tremor in the hand, Before the host in this enchanted land. The music swelled, a heartbeat in the air, Each rising note, a burden hard to bear. A question flashed, a choice of letters four, A million dreams upon that fragile floor. Remember Regis...

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The room was still when Power knocked— not loud, not proud, but sure. The Chair sat waiting, velvet-backed, untouched, and made to endure. The walls had yet to learn the weight of promises unkept. The carpet, clean—untrampled still— knew nothing of secrets swept. The pen was full, the desk was clear, the seal uncracked, unswayed. The nation...

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Every person of us sins. Day by day doing something bad but getting bumped on events of doing good along getting stitched by pins. You see, hobbies like doing a Sport helps your brain to better start communicate or even just drinking one of your favorite teas can leave your body warmth stay high. When a sin comes...

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Give me the ministerial seat I labored months to breed kings, Fingers cramped to feed queens, With a long list of wishes to fulfill. Give me the ministerial seat I wept in secret, And smiled with no morsel in my belly. I became all— even god. Give me the ministerial...

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Tree standing high and tall Once was short and small Branches reaching up to the sky Swaying in the wind’s gentle sigh Roots digging far and deep Still with life they sweetly keep Leaves here but once was gone Which they crunch a gentle song Songbird singing in the sun Bringing peace and simple fun Grass growing gentle green Giving comfort with blades so keen Flowers popping...

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Sightings reported all across the globe Perhaps a weird, undulating space probe First it’s way up in the sky Then it dips down to say ‘Hi’ Scares the...

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Oh what I wouldn't give for a seat at the Masters table Begging for the crumbs Yet no one gave her anything How do I find the Master's table To sit at his blessed feet Oh what sweet release The book I'm told is the bread and it is where we are fed Blessed day at the table of the...

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He bought himself a tandem In the hope that he would meet A suitable young lady who’d Ride on his back seat. He took it to the Dance Hall But didn’t stand a chance Cycling not seeming to fit in With ideas of modern romance He’d offer one a lift and See her expression slip When handed a bike cape And a pair of...

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when my days slow down prop me up so I can watch life still evolving...

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I feel so bad writing these verses Spewing hate when all I feel is love 38 years of pain is seeping Kindness leaving, my life is for reaping Never allowed to express my feelings Others always right, my heart always takes a beating My truth is mine, you dont have to believe Your truth is yours only to perceive...

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Knocking on doors, people to meet, house after house, street after street, keeping going, day after day, whatever polls or trolls might say, there's not much time for resting feet. Car park selfies, the meet and greet, sharing stickers and printed sheets, no time to waste, there’s no delay, knocking on doors. Sunshine, showers, rinse then repeat, change is never an easy feat, when the future...

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My wife said let’s go cycling, we can see some countryside And we can cycle anywhere, however far and wide I like the fact that we can cycle, whatever the weather And cycle riding is one thing that we can do together We set off and as always it was I who led the way She always said...

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We sought a shelter, you adopted us So far, yet near, in the deep down, thus. Through every gaze, captive of darkness, You lead us by the waves of crisis. You shine like the sun, dazzling day for night In my somber scene, you are the key light. I sink into seat, there: silver screen, Spoiler alert: an unseen dream. You...

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