Stoically Poems - Poems about Stoically

... I walk stoically through life with complete certainty of arriving at some good place... when... I don't know! ......

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... Ecstasy was never meant for me ~ ‘Steady as she goes,’ stoically ......

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...Saturday A sad rain teases the windows Spring worms wriggle gleefully Robins do a wing shake flash dance Wet squirrels shake their tails The cat paws at the litter box Dogs in tiny raincoats hi......

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...It's quiet yet loud It's righteous, not proud. It's not weak but strong It carries you the day-long It's unpretentious; it just is. It stoically says, "No fooling around; let's get to......

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... One of those castoff items that we shove Promptly deemed ‘junk’ upon a second glance. I hid you on the highest shelves above With a slim ‘someday’ of a second chance. In solitude y......

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...Outstretched on all toes and both elbows How long will the body remain suspended, only a man's will knows Blood pressure and stress coming down In this ephemeral stillness, better health is foun......

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...There he is... On his biz Unbothered and untethered After many pernicious pulls and tainty tugs And so many ghastly grabs and sheisty shrugs After huge stretches with hopes of breaki......

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...Awaken  in the pit of his stomach  an animalistic fear a dread of death The brain denies this  feeling, stoically accept  the inevitable  Yet, the fear persists waking him up at night Dark......

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...so some wooden spoons and a potato masher with a spaghetti spoon and some other utensils being what they are every day, stoically on duty crammed into the unremarkable utensil holder but one part......

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...Beneath the everyday attire, the spirit falls ill, dormant, In the monotony that seems an eternity of silver smoke, contingent. Boredom weaves its fabric between walls of flesh, walking dead, Many......

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...If tears don't run salty into the bowl of lentils of life, you don't know the seasoning of pain, It's just a breeze, a transient wind over your infinite fields of indifference. When you weep, tasti......

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...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......

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... Mamma, what a lovely angel you are Before I came into this world you carried Me for nine gruelling months, Morning sickness and throw-ups Is what I gave when you conceived me And innume......

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...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe My utmost humblest apology for inducing the following cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium, but ......

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...A cardinal was perched outside my window this morning The sun shone brightly after a long night of storming Stoically, it sat alone in a barren tree As I slowly sipped from my tea cup, it turned......

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