Walkway Poems - Poems about Walkway

All alone she sat on the walkway As passers by cast furtive glance her way And briskly look the other way Bringing no succor her way She sat there any way Staring into space with a look so faraway Waiting in vain all day For a good Samaritan to come her way Has humanity no more empathy to display? Love should look...

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Walk for peace as quiet as a stranger Tread softly without digress on this road It does look so lovely to endanger So, neither jump nor leap like a smart toad Switch left or right if that is your own wish Just don't change the channel to trade urge Interconnected scopes will soon vanish All boosting swags...

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Welcome and be careful of the Candy Cane Walkway the Jester said. Josh blinked his eyes twice, thinking he was hallucinating in his head. Seriously, it’s the only way to her house, Jester said with a laugh. If you want to date the Candy Cane Queen, you’ll follow the path. The candy cane queen was marvelous, beautiful and sweet. And...

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The quick sands collapse within abyss invited by airless darkness where marshy reeds slither, escape routes entangled as hazard paves life’s walkway for the destiny to saunter. Weary steps uncalculated falter wobbly pace uncontrolled dither, the sands and the reeds wait for the traveller to arrive tired of walking a long while life’s rough walkway. The survival game begins in the arena life bounces struggling hard to win until...

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Quick sands of fate cave in airless darkness invites, reeds of agonizing marsh slither hope of escape entangled, risk paves the life’s walkway for the destiny to saunter. Uncalculated steps falter pace dithers uncontrolled, the sands and the reeds wait for the guest to arrive late, tired of walking a long way on the life’s walkway. The survival game begins in toiling times of journey, struggling hard to win treading...

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fog enhanced walkway bested by a cold street lamp water rests alone Russell Sivey...

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New dawn shines bright, Walkway mood cites; Old gaze looks right, Strange eyes frame rites. New day lights here, Dry stone bench row; Old man sans cheer, Sight finds grooves slow. New waves of change, Hot air swirls sneeze; Old age crafts strange, Odd awkward squeeze. New motifs spread, An altered peace; Old man sans dread, Mellow finds ease. Leon Enriquez 22 March 2017 Singapore...

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black panther run me down black panther steel my crown black panther always wins black panther again begins white wolf walk with me white wolf talk with me white wolf wants to win white wolf, begin again water human warmly smiles water human flaunts all styles water human carelessly flows water human gregariously grows...

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My hands are embedded in your skin, And your body is rambling, To the sea of a thousand waves, > I am a boat ... - I have the heart that fails, Engraving on the ocean, my wake When under the terms of travel You also ondoies the hips - ... If it is falling into...

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Oh, look over there! There's a button that makes life easy, wait, what's that? There is no easy button! Someone forgot to mention, self-destruct is a straightforward path. Like a yellow brick road so simple to follow. Deviation from a path so obvious. Woe betide the one that takes the easy way out. No one said it would be clearly marked, no one...

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It's a pity not to pay attention Of this darkness: Here, "Jasmine" drink the tears; Did you smell sobbing perfume ..?! , Here continues to grow thorns And there are barefooted on the road ..; Did you loose your plow ..?! , At the end of walkway .. Fates in wait And there is a lot of oblations prepared ..; Did you prepare your oblation...

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it is her job to sweep the walkway but she can not sweep today for her heart has just been broken and the gripping pain won't go away she has to sweep the walkway she must do it everyday if she wants pay there are two dogs she has adopted or visa versa along the way she works away her broom in hand the...

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The Walkway of Life By: Wessam Karam On the walkway we build our dreams Dreams not associated with that of today Today never to exist in our scoop of plans Obviously we are too occupied with that of morrow On the walkway we build barriers Berlin Wall if I may narrate Building hate and rage...

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Along the walkway somewhere lilacs scent And visions of grandeur waft betwixt my head A “Hmm” after each new-ward notion, then Like thistles, keep slipping through the cracks of zen Why Campanula ringing out Disturbed by the sounds unrenounced Then I stop again, in an “ah ha!” revelation Followed by the “No wait, that's not quite it” aggravation When from...

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I close my eyes and hold my breathe As I fall into a deep sleep. I am hypnotized, I'm in a trance. I am walking, walking through A garden of exotic flowers, wondrous trees, Delicious fruit growing trees. I take a deep breath and I can smell the Luscious fragrance as the wind Breezes through my hair. The ground-- it is...

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