Wall Poems - Poems about Wall

I don't have questions Nor the answers to them I don't ask Because I don't know I don't have love Nor the definition to it I don't ask it Because I know fear And it gets in the way...

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Brick Wall Have you ever talked to a brick wall? Someone’s always headed for the fall. They never listen to advice. They argue with the old all the time. They're always in denial standing in quicksand. Never open minded but sad. Always going in circles. Arrogant and not humble. The young vs the old. There...

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Blissful I am ...

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I draw the heart alone on a wall, I draw the heart on the night. Wanted to draw my heart on a heart, but it always kept itself out of sight, never appeared like the endless common tales under the sun, rain or the moonlight. (23.04.2025)  ...

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Portraits on the wall, some grand, some small, staring at the people, sat around the table, portraits on the wall, ego show for all in silence they stare, look back if you care, at disjointed thoughts, from bygone hearts, faces deadpan bare, each behind every chair. the walls sweep around, from top floor to ground, chandeliers and fireplace, speaker phones, flower vase, those portraits in the hall, don't say much at all! every...

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A dragon's spine, uncoiling across mountains, a serpent of stone, breathing the dust of centuries. Not just a wall, but a scar, a whisper, a testament to emperors' dreams, and the sweat of countless hands, laid stone upon stone, against the endless sky. Watchtowers, silent sentinels, staring into the vast expanse, witnesses to empires risen and fallen, to the ebb and flow of time, to the wind's lonely song. The...

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I drive past the building that used to be Kmart The side wall I once met with my car making a dart I was 17 and at the lowest part of my life On medication that sadly furthered my strife I survived that wall over 20 years ago Never again letting myself ever go that low That wall is a terrifying...

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Between us, there's a wall. On my side, there's an empty hall, Where I scream and cry. Then I die, and die, and die. I'm pleading on my knees, Fighting the frosty breeze, Begging for your aid, Like a poor maid. The wall seems so reasonably thin, But you can't hear: "Let me in, let me in." You just simply don't care, Which is so awfully...

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Me and the wall Like an imaginary friend when we were a child. My thoughts bounce off the wall and then get filed. Mrs. Beasley, Shilo, and Winnie the Pooh. No matter what you said, they believed it was true. My wall let's me figure it out with me and God. And it's funny, but I never end up feeling odd. And...

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(A lone voice whispers) In a deep dream, I once heard a whispered call It came so softly Vibrating over all my inner walls It said boy Stand up tall Be courageous Throw away all of your life's toys and climb over all your life's many walls But I thought it was but a dream and did nothing at all And now at...

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I smashed my head against a wall today. I hit it against the concrete until it bruised and now I bleed. I’m just so damn confused and I can barely eat. I smashed my head against a wall today. I cut my face with a blade today. Right above my eye. The blood falls down my face...

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(this is part 2, PSoup said it was too long) This painting can push No time to bend to pick my die up “I'll get it” I think “on my way back” I'm running again The end is in sight And a dog and a cop Flashing his lights "Better come down, sir" I barely hear him "That's not allowed, sir” “Who’s a good boy?” "Grrrr" "Not from...

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Pulled off the road Stirred up the dust Sat in my car Over the fence Campbellton dam Built in nineteen e- leven by pow- erful alien workers Twenty-four hun- dred five feet across Keep off the dam Danger Beware Waters may change Strong undertow No swimming allowed Over the fence Right about eight touchdowns to make A drop in the o- cean on my left Roaring of mock- ing on my right Into the lake or Over the...

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The Blank Wall The blank wall stood up like giant around me Speaking to the conscience within me, dumping Everything in my face and talking about the human race And spilling a load of guilt in my face, I wasn’t sure how to Respond to it, but I allow the wall to speak, while my heart Venture out in the deep...

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To witness the secret conniving, to hear of grand plans made on behalf of others ‘For the good of all’ – the absurdity of it in the face of disinformation – the whispered schemes by the vain leaders. Ah, the illusion of significance in their small universes; gaining nothing, understanding less. Yet, I long to be a witness to...

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