Wednesday Poems - Poems about Wednesday

Hello one, hello all and the listener guest. It’s time to recall the mainquest The Legendary Adventure Moments of Doctor Hermione Baggins the Reddish of Winterhold, The Master Sith Rainbow Lord Lulu Pucca, Cloud Kitty Carla Chandra the Ruby Rose, And Rand O’From Equestria the Darken Raw Snow, Versus The Strange A.A. or Perhaps B.S. Educated Scotties, Homer Pilgrim’s Search for...

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Aperta All of my life the window stayed open The good and the bad — beginning to end (Dreamsleep: April, 2025) Verbal Teflon If the message doesn’t stick — the words are in vain (Dreamsleep: April, 2025) ...

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And so it goes, these seven days Waking up as my music plays, A new beginning, one of many A place to start, as good as any The second day is rarely bad … Enjoying whatever weather we'd had, While checking the mail for a letter Taking a breath and feeling better Quietly, in comes the third … With a silence that is...

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Will you love me when I’m old Even if I’m not as pretty or bold Despite dementia will you still trust Never mind December warm is our love Engage me with your ebony eyes Sauté my heart with red hot replies Doting you are my red satin valentine Amethyst is the art you paint in my mind You are seasoned sexy smart...

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One day, On a blissful Wednesday, I crawl up the moon to cry away. Dark night, Take me away with the light, Keep sailing through the storm with all my might. Silence the dweller, While roses for the pyre wither, And all my hopes shatter....

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I dilly dally my way through a regular Monday Icy rain covers my driveway by three o’clock I slip and slide on it, weather reports come in Monster storm is coming; the kind you get once in a century My friends begin calling me Do I have enough food and water? I have enough to last six to eight months. Also a...

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Back and forth Day and night yin and yang fight or flight hold that smile kid yourself later that ghost Within is your own creator Pride & Power soon will sour count your blessings hour to hour Family and friends one in the same they come and go so remember your name be kind to all black a red hearts forgive yourself and those who tore you apart you are no angel you yourself have done...

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Sounds blowing against the window Making waves down the street below Feeling the chill, seizing the day Like a treat of holiday Playing music of yesterday Feeling the beat in every way While prying mouths constantly watch Hoping deeply for a hatch ...

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Sound waves fly on the air Up the sky so bright and fair While I stand on the hill Writing the longings of my will Hot and cold on my skin Sun and air make a spin While the trolls pass me by To and fro, I don't know why ...

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It happened on a Monday. Thoughts, drifting From one moment to the next, Reassured by the kiss of a past, Buried by the last chance, Remembered by the heart who can’t grieve, Without the silence seeking peace, Seeking a hope, a prayer, a dream… It happened on a Tuesday morning, Hopes and prayers, dreams, Such subtle hints of golden tears, Raining down, dewlike, trembling, Remembering that –...

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Sitting here cross-legged pondering work situation dreading tonight's work...

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I swallowed a bug. Would like to say it was tasty or tender.. but those I can't remember. It probably had wings dreamed of better things. But down it went the first day of Lent....

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Wednesday morning, the sun glows gold Against the grasses froze in cold The birds rejoice as they fly away For the coming of another day January 24, 2024, 7:20 AM, PST, SPC ...

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On mountain top, one Wednesday night Stars twinkle like flashing light The moon gives a bright new glow For all the creatures down below The sound of music rings around Causing trembles on the ground While prying eyes watch over me Like pleasing sight for eyes to see December 20, 2023, PST, SPC...

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Today is Wednesday, tomorrow's Thursday, New longings arise between us once more, Like two butterflies meeting in flight, In a mysterious dance, under a tearful sky. Wednesday, with scents of the approaching autumn, With thoughts tangled in webs of hope, And with timid steps, on memory lanes, We find ourselves in dreams, amidst lines and experiences. Tomorrow,...

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