Stranger Poems - Poems about Stranger

How can I love her When she doen't know me She doesn't know me How can I love her, when she don't know me who am I now a strange memory ...

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does no one hear me are my words merely empty space does no one speak my language am i just a stranger in a crowd alone in this sea of bodies that perpetually pass me by AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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The suffering alien He just lives in the world. Integrated life, but alien He feels, experiences, and interprets existence He discovers human life. In a human body The alien To live in this age is a fantastic privilege. Says alien Rapid development, complex social environment Look around. Continuous change, genesis Said the alien There are so many connections, causes, and effects Nuanced meanings and invisible...

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HOW CAN YOU LOVE A STRANGER- O’ how can you love a stranger? When a stranger, you DON’T KNOW; The Lord watches over the foreigner; Sustains the fatherless and the widow; Administer true justice; Show mercy and compassion to one another; Do not oppress the widow or the fatherless; WE ARE ALL STRANGERS. THIS WORLD IS NOT OUR HOME. OUR CITIZENSHIP IS IN HEAVEN O’...

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In the water hole by Littleton’s Cave There sits a rascal, a snarly knave You can go down there if you are brave But it might mean an early grave He is a stranger, after all He who lingers by that waterfall Strangers are scary is what we teach Stay slightly out of this weirdo’s reach...

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Silently, stealthily, slowly He strolled with great care So as to avoid the floorboard That would squeak And seal his fate Smiling, sweating, successful He slid past the enemy That could terminate The solace he sought And savored Sulking, seething, sitting He swallowed day old soup And dreamt of caviar That could soothe his craving And his sanity Softly, safely, soberly He slipped into serenity Without a struggle Into the shelter of...

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He came with dust upon his coat, The sun behind him dying red, And in his voice the echo hung Of lands where ancient dreams lie dead. He spoke of seas with lilac skies, Of stars that sang above the foam, Of gardens lost beyond the years— And none of it was home. He told me tales of lovers pale Who wept beneath a...

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In the Biblical landscape of rebirth earth whispered footsteps steaming forward with friendship From a stranger with an unknown smile Throughout the unfolding fields and whispy wildflowers the sky cloaked him in azure atmosphere When he spoke to her the first time her innermost radio turned on to his station Heavenly fuel glued their garden...

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While I stood in line I waited my turn To order my drink I spoke to someone In front of the line It made the line pass A stranger i spoke Until it was my turn To order my drink it passed the time She was tall and thin Her hair was longer She had bright blue eyes I found her friendly We both spoke non stop I felt I...

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Isn't it strange... How someone you didn't even know existed, One day, out of nowhere, Becomes the person your world quietly starts revolving around? Someone who used to be a complete stranger... Whose name, whose face, you never knew, Suddenly becomes so important? Their words sound like the lessons meant only for you. Their favorite songs end up on your playlist. Their laugh becomes...

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The diabolical discriminations life made me witness, threw me in the depths of being a disgusted stranger, all supposed earthly beauties floats by I could care less, same goes for the ineffective utterances of bush, mountain and manger. (16.03.2025)...

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fallen so fast in love in spite of my or your own good, helpless in your arms, irresponsible as you are in mine held in your gaze I embraced all the little dangers within you, what tempest would befall when all of us was laid bare, done and lovely. In the cold of November, we lay like angels sharing...

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The stranger’s hat was cattywampus His grey and white toupee slightly askew Church ladies thought he was single I mean more than just a random few They surrounded him at the pot luck Before he was introduced to the church The fact he is the new minister’s husband Gave quite a few old biddies a lurch....

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{"I want to be at arm's length of people because I have met you. You reflect on what I believe and disbelieve. You introduce me to a sacred hollow shallow cage you call your childhood home. However, I still hear the replenishment of a child’s cries and screams no matter how much you try to...

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It still had fun the other night Though I couldn't get you in my sight I tried and tried to catch your eye I understood and I knew why You looked so nice I have to say You always look nice anyway I thought I may have smelled perfume Your essence always fills a room...

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