Vegetating Poems - Poems about Vegetating

...How are you today? My friends on Poetry Soup. I trust you are feeling well, And put your worries at bay. I think Poetry Soup is a very apt name A macedoine of people, Not one of them is the s......

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...If there’s something that will drive me crazy And if there’s something that makes me insane It’s just boredom that will put me in shame Boredom only offers wilted flowers I’ll just crav......

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...If I died today March 2nd, 2020...? No matter unfulfilled dreams never came true, nevertheless yours truly doth gladly bid adieu, where repurposed afterlife (mine) atomic brew reconfigured, rec......

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...We, my wife and I, were living With our son in an Indian Metropolis. It was sometime before I took up my assignment in Africa. I was just vegetating, When I came across an ad—for holiday-ho......

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...This world inside filled with dalai lamas composed of double layers, light spirit rivers of nutrition discerning dark flowing soul Source. This world outside vibrations of octave spectral lig......

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...Switzerland, part of my own historic root system, has a Bill of Rights for vegetation, protecting rights of intrinsic dignity with concomitant human respect for their healthy and aesthetic purpos......

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...i have seen venus lingering in my dreams. she swarms me and warns me, of all the things you'd like to do. with a gental grip, she pulls me into august. the cicadas are back with the steady chirp of t......

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...Endless lover, the summer is coming. Velvet waters in the tropics Ellude to something more erotic. Revelling in the synchronized drumming of Your heartbeat and my own. Baby, isn't this paradise?......

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...I do not like my face any more When I happen to look in the mirror in morning To groom myself to toil for living, I find now a Debilitated, repelling face Haggard , wrinkled, shorn of its earlier g......

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...Some time back SPRING had come Though now I cannot recall, when. Nor the joy or sorrow it evoked Or the feelings rising in me then Spring or autumn has no meaning When the colors of life is ......

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...A sizzling hot pancake metropolis Kingsize of all market places, Every mystery is salable The wind and shadows move and speeds transaction times; And the delicious hawkers are on par......

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...I should be writing books, Screenplays and sitcoms But I'm not... Sloth has dug its claws into me I shouldn't be watching Have I Got News For You From 1999 on UK Gold But I am... Sloth has ......

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