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Sleepwalks Poems - Poems about Sleepwalks


Premium Member The Moon
...Late evening. I have put aside a book and prefer to wander the freedom of a darkened room, drift through a window into a framed sky where a bright moon writes itself across the pages of pa......

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Categories: sleepwalks, moon,
Form: Free verse
City Life Bleeds On
...The mentally ill have given up on us. Let loose they roam where once naked cowboys sang. It is the drugs it is the broken system it is the anger of strangers it rises like a concrete weed in ......

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Categories: sleepwalks, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Do You Love Yourself In God's Will - New Revisions
...Do You Love Yourself in God’s Will? Do you think you love your soul as much as I do? You should honor this fact: You’re a part of God’s will for my life, and your dregs a......

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Categories: sleepwalks, love,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Zephyrs of Fall
...brisk wafts ricochet off a shimmering blue lake __ __ ______ ______ silent joy saturates fall day floating above (below) within (without) orange echoes echoes of ordnance )......

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Categories: sleepwalks, autumn, dark, nature, october,
Form: Free verse
My Best Wishes
...I wish I loved the sufferer, I wish I loved the pioneer, I wish I loved the real lover, I wish I loved the human mind qonquerer. I wish I loved the human race, I wish I loved their silly face, ......

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Categories: sleepwalks, dedication, desire, devotion, dream,
Form: Classicism



In Its Essence
...As time sleepwalks past death, life lurks inside your head.......

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Categories: sleepwalks, write,
Form: Verse
On Being a Ghost
...Tell me you’re content. The poet is what you want? (The poet is what you get.) Death’s demise is no surprise for life’s disguise. Cease the words! Cease the pain! Don’t remind the compos......

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Categories: sleepwalks, art, confusion, life, on
Form: Free verse
Swansong
...“Look! The aging poet sleepwalks again.” “Sir, should we wake him from his nightly tour?” “No! God no! His heart could not stand the strain.” “He’s heading for the open study door His ambulant s......

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Categories: sleepwalks, death, imagination, lovelife, old,
Form: Sonnet
Terry Town
...At midnight, The scarecrow Sleepwalks and leaves His mark upon every grave Giant footprints abound, In a quiet sleepy place Called Terry Town......

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Categories: sleepwalks, imagination, inspirational, introspection,
Form: Free verse

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