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Unglamorous Poems - Poems about Unglamorous


Premium Member Where Light Refuses to Bow
...We never asked to be different. We only wanted to walk without folding our souls into apology. To laugh without someone measuring the pitch of our voices and deciding if it was a boy or a girl......

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Categories: unglamorous, celebration, pride,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Birdland Opera
...All my life I had loved music, and rapturous harmonies thrilled my soul, As the sound of a wild driving beat, causes eager feet to take control. As a longtime concert pianist, I'd been fortunate ......

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Categories: unglamorous, bird, color, fantasy, imagery,
Form: Couplet



Premium Member January
...Jaded we may feel as we grow older and older, and yet At its appointed time, the new year unfalteringly approaches. New hope shines on an otherwise barren horizon. Unglamorous and even a......

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Categories: unglamorous, january,
Form: Acrostic
Poppies
...I am small among fields of red flowers. They look toward me and watch as time presses its skeletal fingers into my limbs. Yes, this is my body now: a startling mosaic of death-colored discolora......

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Categories: unglamorous, anxiety, autumn, body, conflict,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Spectacular
..."Same old, same old" say those sad, uninspired People who feel that life should be required Each day to regale them with something new, Coax them with an irresistible view That promises ......

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Categories: unglamorous, blessing, life,
Form: Acrostic



Dark and Mystical
...Darkness my realm of forever seals my place. A world that delivers my minds perfect face, Remarkably my fantasy I cannot tell a soul. Known only in the recesses of my minds goal, A shadow follows my......

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Categories: unglamorous, dream, identity, life, mystery,
Form: Acrostic
A Garden of Many Flowers
...My youth once was a garden of many flowers that bloomed in each fragrant spring, and the canaries and butterflies flew over them with irresistible charm and supreme gentleness; when winter came w......

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Categories: unglamorous, nostalgiagarden,
Form: Ottava rima

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