Stitched Poems - Poems about Stitched

in her star-stitched s i l e n c e she breathes ~ glass-winged h o p e weaving angelic hymns with lilac light like a ballerina draped in...

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To me, you were the charm handsome brings to view, the emotional pull in touching love songs, every dream I wished to never wake up from and leading star of daydreams I composed, too. Then, one day you called, spoke with a gusto-coo to say I was someone you would love to know. You asked me to be your date at...

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Sifting streams of gold through my hands Sapphire strewn sands from distant lands Lusty ambition's avaricious reach All together rise up to teach -- Polished silver is shiny; bronze basks in the sun But humble deeds, stitched in Heaven Of Eternity are spun...

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The surgeon generals are scalpel meeting once again Fear doktors of war are planning to raise another mar on Earth’s topographical skin Pigmented epidermal cells are being prosperity lullabied put to sleep under the celestial lights Souls with eyes and minds closed — their ears tingle lustily, hearing cash pillow talk on poverty sheets But, the gorgeous planetary patient has no operating room human...

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Silently love creeps into place casting fast shadows in the hall that if ignored, extend their sprawl. Cupid twirls to ambush our space. When our quit-dreams sit unprepared, then love commands its stand declared. With naught to influence love’s grace, it does seem we will never learn, thus, love blocks our wish to discern. Love will not move at our dreamed pace. It stays us...

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It was the last lap of highschool and a boy had dreams. He knew that half his life had been torn away from him but he postponed the pain and somehow thought the abundance of time would provide him with loopholes to take it all back. He wanted to start a blog and paint away...

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she stitched me in the middle her mandolin had me at suppose it was an fiddle violen strung rose oh how she whittled me strung out in the snow her flute how it pipers me warm enough to breathe caught another breath harp strung for me her lyrics sewn through my chest she stitched me ?...

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would you guide me? be my golden thread, lead me through the labyrinth of my own mind, help me travel through the deadly twists and turns, would you protect me from the beasts inside? i am empty, a shell, an apparition a ghost i lurk in the corners; invisible, transparent you’ll never see me but it’s ok, i am used to pain and terror, used...

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Underneath my flesh In between my back and ribs I have a tiny scar right there It has been double stitched I used to give it freely away Without thinking with my mind Blindly just opened it up Until it got damanged over time Now I keep it bandaged With my very life Until it has time to heal This broken heart of mine If I choose...

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Sighs yet again a fold here, a crease there origami wings that are limp, drenched looking pretty lonely and pathetic under, that, crying, sky, , , , , , , , ///// It ironically...

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A glue and a saliva Couldn't hold the lava The climax of the data The core of the matter The part of the bone more fatter A tail and a head Couldn't contain the bread The daily breast ...

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A lady named Patricia McDuckett Had a body shaped like a bucket. She tried many creams To cover her seams But finally nipped and tucked it....

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Those bars before you could've been hand stitched.  You sowed that. The unfortunate truth but that truth doesn't own you.  I force my love, squeeze it in between the inches of space.  Don't worry just stand back and watch..it will fit.  I didn't come in with it but here it appears oozing through my fingers. You are...

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Bring me a needle, Bring me some thread. I'll stitch you a poem ...

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Dark cloud filled with tears Waiting to cry over the earth Cold chills of wind blow a faint fear Watching, waiting, praying not to feel hurt Silent tears drip down Silver, untouched, before they hit the ground. Here comes the rain Silently I listen to that soft beat it plays Music that soothes the pain Whispering to me “Hush, you’ll be okay” Forgetting the pain Courage...

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