Tends Poems - Poems about Tends

...Part Twenty-Seven — Giti Speaks with Her Father and His Reply Sweet Giti, like an idol fair, A thousand hearts caught in her hair. As soft and gentle as the breeze, Her charm could bring stro......

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...Holding on and not letting go is more of what my heart tends to show, To bring myself clarity and loves reward, To understand that there's so much more, So many give up, too many walk away, Belie......

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...A child as grows enjoys rainbow of joys, Many a marvel in a wondrous world, Joys mingling with toys getting bouncy buoys, A world of birds and butterflies unfurled. As comes his youth that cha......

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...“I contain multitudes.” Walt Whitman ************************************************************** Multiplicity of the Self ......

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...A lie that is coloured white A lie that make things seem all right. A lie that leaves you asking why Discovering those lies that made you cry. Lies exposed, were meant as a joke The lies that ......

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...We are plain yellow chicks in my barnyard, my family and I Well, we were, until the birth of my younger brother, Guy He is the most excitable chick we had ever hoped to see Getting enthusiastic to......

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...In gardens where the wild winds roam, Marlaina walks, and love comes home. Each step she takes, the blossoms rise— Their colours borrowed from her eyes. She lingers where Gerber Daisies grow, ......

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...Preferential treatment does hurt. Jealousy swept under bedskirt. She pinches the harp in background. Those black and blues strings, plucked, resound. The eldest withdraws with lone wor......

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... Tilling the fields ‘neath a hot blazing sun Removing the weeds when the rain's pouring down Baling the hay in the heat and humidity Breathe the dust of the chicken co......

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...For once in my life, I want to be a poem, Written with many metaphors, By a poet with a heart that flows Flowers of romanticism like the rivers That roar with devotion deeper than the oceans. ......

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...I. Your silver ring burns through my skin, a brand from where your hands have been. Miles melt like wax in fire’s throat, absence carves its hollow note— the flame you left still pulls me in. ......

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...O kabab merchant, thy skewer! Fresh fish on the line! And, moreover, in a blur - Life, be unrefined! Tangled are the strands of Fate? Causality, roam! Make a meal of small, ye great? Lie dow......

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...My mama's heart is heavy greaving Ugly sobs are not leaving Heavy sighs Silent cries Daily prayers to sustain Are all that are keeping me sane Grateful that family and friends To my bleeding h......

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...The sky, colored all shades of grey, blocks out searing rays of sunlight. And as clouds start cooling the day, sprinkles bring a welcome delight. A splashing sound quenches the ground. ......

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... Gate of GODFORSAKEN GRAVE yard made sound. A girl with GRIEF -STRICKEN face to enter. Her long dress of GOSSAMER touched the ground. She walked and reached almost at centre.......

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