Teemed Poems - Poems about Teemed

...A brook trickled easily down As poetry running unbound And I stood on a rock To hear the steady stream Of foreign words gurgled. A hazy shaft of light beamed down - Laser-pointing through pin......

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...Though the carpet teemed with costumes, toys and figures, laid orderlessly, it was barren. Distant echoes of the battery powered monkey clapped naively through the still air, and its dim LED eyes s......

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...Once upon a dream A night teemed with gleam Walking the tracks of unknown Carrying the sorrow of being alone But walls, nothing expecting Wandering the alleys, detecting In a hope, search......

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...Robert Lloyd Sherriff - Australian Poet, Author, Actor, and Model: American Historian. 1910 In another life, beneath the Southern Cross, In lands where eucalypts whisper tales of old, An arti......

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...Water world these days Before, streets teemed with folks Now, its all water.......

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...What causes a relationship to fail? Decay sets in when thoughtlessness persists, when selfishness extends beyond the pale, and chances to show love are blindly missed. Vacated ho......

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...Astride galactic spiral's reaching arm, Our Earth in silent space displays its charm Within the endless bounds of cosmic space As if destined to hold a timeless place. A small part of our homeb......

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...Alice Alice was just going on eight years old When Lewis Carroll made her fall down a hole. The incredible place she imagined she'd found, Buried in her backyard so far deep underground, ......

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...a sad portrait of neglect; arresting garden lovers manicured teemed with life, lulled bees, butterflies; when their love withered on t......

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...I was a passionate, aspiring musician, striving quite hard to be a success; As nature lovers try hard to succeed, at living where pretty flowers press. Rosy days teemed with activity and planning......

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...I was an avid, lifelong book lover, and I could read forever and a day, Like the pleasing, scented lilacs, always and forever blooming in May. Though my house was very disorganized, I would read ......

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...Heavy pressures of fame were getting to me, since I was world famous, And desperately needed a getaway, as a rainbow sometimes detains us. I was a successful performer, and ardent press went wher......

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...There he stood with his painted face; All focused on the bright colours that he wore. No one saw his eyes (they were out of place), Why should they? That's not what they had paid to see. It was h......

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...in loving memory of my nephew, Eric Jones, who is now flying with the angels I was a professional kite flyer, and had won big contests and tournaments, As the one who has glimpsed a ......

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...The application to be a psychonaut had been filled out and submitted in my childhood. My thoughts meandered around the brain that paid host to them. Sleeping had been interrupted by dis......

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