Shrivel Up Poems - Poems about Shrivel Up

...Matsuo Basho: English translations of haiku about winter, snow, snowball, home, fire, children, fun, frost, hail, fish, ice fishing. The year’s first snowfall; such happiness to be at home in my......

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...Germy-Squirmy Little Worm The most clever – yet so firm Plotting more scheme is what you yearn Schemes, snares, you're going for the fiery burn Ruining good apples with your germs! O Ger......

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...The heart is a field after rain ravages it, flooded with drops and completely spent. Maybe just maybe something will grow, a remedy lets this fractured soul bloom. Flooded with drops and comple......

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...Two cats saw the end of the world. Both felt its pain— They hid in alleys, Keeping the shadows at bay, But the visions that haunted them, Still remained. Both found homes, Comforting and fulfi......

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...Being forced to move places, Because I have no control. It shows how stuck I am; How reliant I am; How not free I am. I am seventeen, feels like I could be ten. Holed up in buildings, Like a d......

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...A spell cast, a net of wonder forever,      Transfixed in mountainous worlds, clever.      Isolated in chosen safe places, deep,      Sublime generosity, secrets to keep.      A portal of exp......

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...I never sleep. Or at least when I do, it is swiftly cut short. Most nights it comes rushing, sometimes, I feel it before it does. Then with it's fast motion, makes me swing, and swing, and swing, t......

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...Sometimes on Discovery TV, there's time-lapse to teach and dazzle us. We might see that naked jay (before he's turned to blue) in just mere moments transforming! He masquerades in feathers and q......

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...A country in turmoil An imposter sits on the throne From the moment he takes office Stripping our rights away like a banana Leaving us slipping on the peels Trying to figure out what the Hell to......

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... Spill the tea, tipped up spout, stirred Friction mixes fiction into fructose Whispers pull expectant ears close Muffled message can barely be heard Listen where t......

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...Do you know what to do Can you stay true When your life’s falling apart And yet I try to open my heart Wishes are fading I always seem to be waiting And even after ranting Do I know what to ......

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...Shining stars shrivel and hide, Slowly being swallowed into the sky, The sun hides their heaving sigh, A night of rest has just gone by. A sky once hidden has now become bruised, A mix of blac......

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...Drinking water is A necessity in life And without water Our bodies will shrivel Up and die But is the water Clean and clear That we’re drinking or Is faucet water doing More harm than good......

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...If I could no longer write poetry, I'd have no need of hands, nor eyes weary from weeping, a heart that lies broken, and a soul dead from mourning. ~ by poet I heard the fai......

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... Blue skies and sun blue skies and sun blue skies and sun constant, only a few thin wispy clouds and heat heat heat sizzling, shimmering on......

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