Unready Poems - Poems about Unready

...You love me, but somewhere along the way, I couldn’t keep up, couldn’t stay, your words stopped meaning what they once did, and I felt lost in what we hid. You gave me all, I couldn’t give bac......

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...Tightening our grip we enter life unready to conquer it's feats......

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...The ancient four legged poem had been premeditatedly cut loose and now it haunts the unready, frail and ailing poet. It barks abruptly from underneath the lush hortensia bushes shocking the blu......

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...In the midst of the night mist A lone blackbird sat Considering his options Knowing he had choices To bring death or silence Or silent death Unready to decide, he sat quietly Surrounded by swi......

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...it’s an endless void of emptiness in a starkness filled with play it’s a synonym of every dream in an antonym yet to try it’s a darkened apron of inkiness in a sparkling bejewelled sea ......

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...Keyhole dreams floated out into the world Butterfly wings, powdered sugar, dots of monarchs Faerie magic might have brought this on Even the fey were not certain how it happened The world was u......

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...now that things will end I realise I’m not ready to do anything......

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...Butter the toast, butter knife, bread. blue plate, no sunlight, short-sighted blue night, electric rings of silence. Breakfast is slow, not that hungry but there is honey and I am lonesome in ......

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...It’s become so self-destructive, the weakness of our modern times, to the point it takes our children, pollutes unformed, unready minds. Now this was always a real risk, but it seems in the deca......

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...Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin ofttimes triggering babbling brook to swell after deluge becoming stream of consciousne......

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...A man reached me at the market that day. He lifted two handcrafted seats on his head. He urged, "Won't you buy my chairs?" Today. Nobody took my chairs. All moved instead. I recall ......

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...The day I had pushed away and buried Hidden away in the depths internally, I couldn’t hide that I wish you were for eternity Inevitable, and unforgiving A swollen heart unready to let go Life ha......

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...there is a party underwater nobody is really celebrating i swim amidst the decay very soon i will be a member there is a party underwater the mold is so overwhelming i swim amidst the apparen......

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...The bones are loud and heavy they don't like exercise anymore. The treadmill chugs along while vertigo topples unready toes. Nothing can push these bones along, time has filled them with concret......

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...during elections,polla colla is sprayed people abstains from voting or cast vote to all of the above like putin war machine phantoms defeated in failed state during elections, polla colla is s......

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