Unremarked Poems - Poems about Unremarked

...The Empty Page It sat there at my student desk In wait of task to tend. Write a poem, the teacher urged, Your thoughts to paper, penned. Intently, I perused the sheet, Pale white and yet u......

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...By middle-age he became unseen as he slipped by unnoticed through a changing world. When down town, he walked unremarked among the throng though he clearly heard fanfares, and the regal cry ......

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...What does the poet write about When all feelings fail, When the ennui on which youth’s pretentions embarked Are the wallpaper of the frail mind Unmentioned, unremarked, When even thoughts of su......

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...I never saw where they buried you I read what you wrote at your mass Your memory is buried within me Where your words are still throwing dirt Monday, July 27th Composed for Four Lines ......

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...Can you ever really lose what you’ve never really had Can you ever be good if you’ve never been bad Can you ever pose a question that’s never been asked Can the answer prove elus......

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...Wearing glasses helps vision but also disguises, With sunglasses blocking some nasty surprises, They can’t change eye color like contacts can do, (Though both cut UV rays and hence cataracts too!)......

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...This isn't the end But the unshakable gloom Hangs overhead Feelings detaching With each deceased moment The shredded fragments drift Sauntering through the darkness Of what once was Sleep f......

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... Night following day Commonplace and unremarked Scales fall from our eyes Starlight pierces mind and soul God revealed if one but looks! A poem dedicated to my friends Eileen,......

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...Regret Bittersweet tears Gently fall unremarked An outpouring of emotion Unheard ......

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...Me...flawed private facade Unmasked public despair Looked upon and onto buildings Filling open space Galaxy crossing,nation wide Devils in disguise spat in the face *spits* Of the one who ma......

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...I have a source, still: a singular supply, once hidden to me -- not lost, but unremarked; yet as I grew in skin and mind one day I found its secret space. When I was young the well was always i......

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...The trees bend now, nearly touch each other As they lean with age, over the roadway. He glances up as he lifts the basket, Every movement carefully taken; There is no ease, no comfort in this re......

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...if anyone were to ask was there a time when the black umbrellas folded and the reign ended; the crows again flew, stark against the Summer sun; the scent of roses threw their stain along the ......

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...Come the day that I depart This cold and thankless place I’ll pass on unremarked But, with a smile on my face For I have found a treasure As I head off for my end The only thing we need in life......

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...it might be kids growing weed-like to manhood or my wanting to be with you time trickles elusively I try to hold on it drips honey from my hands yawning to the ground washed away in the......

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