Unused Poems - Poems about Unused

Belongings gain a sadder fate Then we do, when we die Their owners soul they can’t revive As if they’re always late To catch an eye, that now can’t see To feel the touch, that’s gone Belongings lay aside, forlorn Green leaves on a felled tree Must feel the same, before they fade And wither in the wind Belongings, thrown into the bin Are waiting...

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His tiny baby shoes, as yet unused, sitting solemnly upon the bed, Petite little pair that he never donned, the sum of a mother’s dread. A sweet blessing from God, a bundle of love, and hopeful dreams, But, life would take a devastatingly agonizing turn, or so it seems. The sky-blue nursery, one time bustling with overjoyed anticipation,...

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Cloud of apricot bloom weary and drowsy whenever our gazes collide Your harbor has dark and dawn rhyme in an ether-like cadence Written: October 13, 2022...

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I pulled over my car to the side of the highway road. And went to an inn to get my hunger satiated. An old beggar woman raised her frail hand and bowed to me. She was looking gaunt, bony and fully enervated. I nodded my head to the woman to say,' Wait!' Had breakfast; paid the bill; obliviously moved away Planning...

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Yes she did have a brain unused for so long Nothing new knocks her head since ages Every day and every single second is the same Time moves by leaving her face dull and hair white But it had no intention to touch her brain It stops working since she entered to his home with a ring It seems to continue...

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Unused parking lot inspires another one as urban sprawl becomes the new normal paper bag dances in wind...

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My cousin had such sweaty feet I hoped with new socks they’d smell sweet Much to my great chagrin They’ve not been on his skin … I’ve given up being discrete! When I wore a peg on my nose The topic of his feet arose - To get rid of the stink He washed them in the sink With talcum they smell like a...

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Nobody is afraid of unforeseen restraints I use unused corners to keep my quiet complaints By far the most despicable four letter word is fair Because you don't see it, does not mean it's not there Yes! Dust gathers everywhere you don't go The Academy Awards yours, for your roll in the show A movie about you surrounded by what...

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knowledge without execution's like beautiful unused gems in box...

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This Satanophobia makes me fear more A jobless framework like a rust armour From the arsenal of an old strong warlord Surefooted to cut down a long strong rod. Its an aframomum melegueta Which its pungency hurts than a cutter. Idleness; a caustic abstract worker Bow in the hand of evil chief archer. Seest thou an idle man; devil's abode Activates arch injurious spirit...

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I want a life with no regrets one shiny, bright, and new bereft of stains and rips and tears untarnished and unused. No dents or dings, not slightly worn refurbished just won't do I want a life with no regrets and I want it minus you....

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a tragedy strikes biting my time,just waiting they dont call me yet...

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Footprints yet to be made undo a pristine winter shore. Nothing for neap tide to make undone in a lorn quarter moon. Do not dance me in shimmers off moonlit incoming wake. My hands...

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Look at size, From the atom, To mountains, To planets, To galaxies, We are aware, Of a lot of spectrum, But how much of it, We can move and use, Only a little, Most of it is beyond, And on a natural “refuse”....

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