Umbrella Poems - Poems about Umbrella

Why do we do the things we do of all the everything under the sun why do all those crazy things can’t ever be undone it's beyond belief if it's not one thing it's another between you and me don't know why I bother sometimes we slip stumble and fall trip tumble and fumble the ball that's the way the cookie crumbles why...

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L * raindrops bounce and roll /...

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No Umbrella In The Rain All save all of your smiles. Together, walk a long mile. Your smiles in the rain. Wethink the same. Never in a hurry. My eyes are blurry. You walked in my path. Dreams, our journey will last. No umbrella or shade. You're radiant everyday. The one I can’t live without. ...

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To live only in the present means you battle storms of today without a hat or coat, you cannot plan for future weather experience is your umbrella...

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white umbrella . she watched from the darkened street the man who seldom brought flowers, though she knew he would, if he could. . they wanted precious little —some called their world make believe— having only sweet vanilla candles, roses, and a white umbrella for those infrequent rainy days. . she offered exotic chocolates—wrapped— and...

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I wish I had an umbrella for I feel you falling around me. And I need to stand under something just to protect my head. Pieces of you are dropping in a way that's most astounding. And I only wish the old man would get up out of bed. "The sky is falling," the poultry sing in chorus. ...

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A bat cries differently, ...

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Heart ache, a road break off route sixty-six Over each river and every state line Tour bus travellers all finding their fix Everyone hyphened is heightened this time Lost luggage losing it's share of the light American dreams with shutters pulled down Memphis blues music feels alright tonight Elvis themed runners surprising the town Rocky road blue grass fades slowly away In between cities...

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Your crimson umbrella burns like fire, You passed me by with a gentle smile. I turned around and stopped as if dire, Amazed by your beauty for just a while. I'm still standing there, lost in sadness, My body feels not a drop of rain. Perhaps I've encountered great happiness, Or perhaps I've stumbled upon great pain. Like unconscious wanderers on the road, I'm...

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How protective the cool umbrella is !, You are a symbol of shelter or fashion, ...

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my umbrella drips rays of golden sunlight as I ponder the ripples of sea’s relentless tides...

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sunlight whispers hope for the dark sky hot as hell for my black umbrella but still lightens my path...

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fierce sun evaporates my thoughts breeze flips my umbrella redirects my mind ...

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How is a mind like an umbrella? This theory I propose… They cannot do their best work when either of them are closed ...

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Negatives - no distance or angle, reveals substance of the female, when projection of self pauses. Still image, no movement - luminance lost, no colour or life until viewed. Pensive, closed and defensive, tense and drawn in, settled - unsettled again. "Seated Woman, Umbrella" defined and labeled, seeking table, conversation enabled. As I flit in and out of view, a Schrödinger study - temporarily drawn as charcoal, inked to remain an outline. Equate me, bind with...

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