Unconsoled Poems - Poems about Unconsoled

...I feel, I feel a little bit more Deafening silences of stories untold Wrenching hearts, welled-up eyes Suppressed screams weaving loving lullabies I feel, I feel a little bit more Breezes di......

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...a salted tongue the truth unsung grit in teeth silence speaks nothing aired breath, not shared aches inside can't abide throa......

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...A wrestlers kapi pup born in the town of Porapoo Red Dog~The Pilabara wonderer with lurid tales' legion A bold spirited canine he, an Aussie through and through Roaming free the red earth of the w......

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...The Lost Doll Contest Sponsored by: Charles Messina Placed 2nd ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Barbie was its name… To me how it came… Difficult to pr......

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...My God, why are you so quiet to your child? You are noisy as trucks rumbling by remote I see you in the terrors of the night glowing I taste you in the night cloying in my throat I feel you down......

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... with unconsoled cries weeping and gnashing their teeth ~ their worm never dies ————— for the Hell Haiku Poetry Contest sponsored by Robert James Liguori written on 3/26......

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...To write! to truly write, to wield the pen as but a mere extension of the mind. Yet contemplating, I am wont to find perhaps the glitch is buried there within. For, so it seems, no sooner......

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...My transient small dreams magnified manifold, over mindscape wide wings of desire they grew, my constrained essence could no longer hold, turning to beguiled birds in ardent sky they flew. ......

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...She stood with her back turned to me Leaning slightly towards where the light tapered off into darkness Her faced buried deep inside her cupped hands Her own shadow towered over her seemingly at ......

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...My small dreams magnified so manifold, the wide wings of soaring desire they grew, the miniscule mind could no longer hold, turning to birds in ardent air they flew. They sailed to horizon......

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...Sonnets LXI-LXX Erin by Michael R. Burch All that’s left of Ireland is her hair? bright carrot?and her milkmaid-pallid skin, her brilliant air of cavalier despair, her train of children?s......

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...The Lingering and the Unconsoled Heart by Michael R. Burch There is a silence— the last unspoken moment before death, when the moon, cratered and broken, is all madness and light, wh......

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...Goodbye my love all thoughts… and Visions of you have fled My mind Only to leav......

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...A leaf clings to a lifeless branch In humble and tenuous hold A limp and parched and fragile thing Endurance unconsoled In life, through changes, we must face We’re sometimes lik......

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...This was for keeps for all we knew so far away so long ago I really fell in love with you before you played the second show White lace and grace and promises Beguile? Belong? Betroth? Besee......

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