So Long Poems - Poems about So Long

Speak of the devil incarnate to give the devil his due not to play devil's advocate tho' devil-may-care the devil is in the details and while we're there to state so now would be opportune he who sups devil's food cake or devilled eggs with the devil should have a very long spoon but if we don't the devil you say better the silver-tongued devil you...

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You only see me on the screen. How do you know you wanna be with me? You list all the shower scene, from your favorite movies. My inadequate sweat on my forehead, hope you cant see. I want to know what's your favorite ice cream? Would you give me a taste of your lips, with cream. Point me...

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cat claw marks on a tree long deep angry looking gouges a huge animal, possibly a leopard, tiger or lion I envision this beast sharpening her enormous claws maybe a velvety black puma with yellow eyes terrified, my hair stood straight up on end am I being watched from the shadows?...

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The hours have been driving me, miles upon miles have sunk the sky, Florida now hangs from distant cypress trees. I almost miss the exit ramp, This kind of waking and sleeping is controlled by a ghost in my head. Now I am eyes on the corners where a flickering sunset swings between interlaced trees. Feet juggle over a low flying road, while tense hands...

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On fruitless life how long dwell on should I? On needless strife how long dwell on should I? Let me salute my foe’s fairest friendship, On faults and gripe how long dwell on should I? That far off dweller we fail to follow, His irks so rife-- how long dwell on should I? On her dreams to flower that have faded-- On...

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## I. Miles dissolve where pulse meets bone, Your silver ring, now mine alone, Moments quick as mercury fall, I'll find you past the ache, through all, Touch your soul where flesh has flown— See what love makes of stone. ## II. When grief's shadow steals your light, I'll weave dreams through fractured night,...

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They say home is where the heart is But you have flown across an ocean You're something I'm blessed to miss We will make it through all of the commotion But when I come home, I'm never letting you go When you're back in my arms, I'll be home again I know A year from home is a lot, my dear I'm...

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There's a hole in my chest My heart's flown away My eyes tire from crying and crave rest The hole burns all day My world's gone sideways, now at a slant I am missing my heart But it stays with you while I can't The pain leaves a flavor sour and tart The feeling of a missing piece of me Burns less than that...

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My skin misses the feeling of your touch Your fingers trailing lines of love But we aren't as far as we seem I look up and it's the same sun you see above...

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My hand longs to hold yours once more My arms mourn the loss of your embrace My lips wait to kiss those they adore My mind plays images of your face My stomach lacks the butterflies That once ran rampant with you It's something with goodbyes They will do that to you Ever part of me knows something is gone I know you're far...

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I bring you to a place Where between us Is time and space So far away Though I wish it not And always ahead a day This place is loud It's thunder claps It's screams in a crowd It's violent and bold It's waves crashing It's fire taking hold It's quiet and shape It's a dagger and a blade It's haunting notes on a harp It's thoughts screaming It's silence deafening It's...

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The med staff may hear my voice squeak Where they insert tubes we won’t speak Since this causes pain I wish they’d refrain Or try going straight not oblique...

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In an old-time real-book-with-pages feel in his day, Robert Louis Stevenson wrote 'Treasure Island', in his own inimitable way, and tho' I know I may be wrong, he could not have been pulling Long John Silver's leg, as John would not have had a leg to stand on, for, with his crutch (plus parrot), and I quote, 'He had still a foot...

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Its so obvious. Ah fool in love sets themselves up Its very clear to. ...

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