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Ungrown Poems - Poems about Ungrown


Premium Member Rustle of the Mind's Eye
...Step softly into the chamber of dreams, Where reality unravels at the seams. Close your eyes, let your senses unfurl, As imagination begins to whirl. Can you taste the colour of midnight blue? ......

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Categories: ungrown, appreciation, beauty, imagination, psychological,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Forbearance Vast Spectrum
...How do I acquire a place where I can forgive? How can I stop blaming myself for my mistakes? I can't recall the version of "Intrinsic", but it's conflictive, None can quash them If yo......

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Categories: ungrown, analogy, appreciation, forgiveness,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member The Naked Emperor's Intervention
...Oh my goodness! I was just thinking about Erik Erikson, psychoanalyst and essayist, and his social analysis thing about the U.S. stuck in perpetual competitive in-grown culture-ungrown adole......

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Categories: ungrown, america, health, humanity, humor,
Form: Political Verse
Premium Member Snow, Snake, Snow, Birds, Sickness, Sitting
...So many, maybe millions No, billions. Trillions? Of stars, a quiet, hot snowfall of white stars; sandal season squall. Each birch tree here outdoing January's record accumulation. Weeks of h......

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Categories: ungrown, death, nature, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Solivagant
...Seeds sown, still, no blooming love, seems I couldnt nurture you enough, so while my seeds remain ungrown I'll be the one, wandering alone You burden me with false happiness, then expect......

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Categories: ungrown, lonely, lost love, me,
Form: Rhyme



If Only You Could Understand
...If only you could read the unspoken words in my mouth then your thoughts of loving me would have no doubts if only you could understand my precious love base on those words stated above if only you c......

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Categories: ungrown, girlfriend-boyfriend, words, love,
Form: Rhyme

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