Wish Poems - Poems about Wish

To work with someone is her only wish, It is boring to sell fish, All she has is seaweed, not pearls, to cherish, For lunch, she eats potato chips and relish. To work with somebody is all she's asking for, Selling fish alone is such a bore, Eating potato chips and relish is not a cure, There is a coworker out there,...

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To simply have a friend is her only wish, She wants to share her time, she's not selfish, Perhaps then someone special to cherish, To have a companion would be a relish. To simply have a friend is all she's asking for, She wants to share her time and maybe more, Someone special: sincere, loyal and pure, Out there is a partner...

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Even though fathers might all seem similar in some ways They are actually all different as are cats and bears Or even pirates and trees regardless of hidden fees When working in the woods Dad was a bear and a force to be reckoned with But like a famous man, “he preferred it nice and peaceful” He liked to be...

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No heirs will sniff my dying bed, No priest will spoon me from his book. I spit the staged lament away, The velvet hush, their hoping face. Wheel me to the window’s edge— Let dawn’s knife enter through my chest. The world will turn without my name; I will dissolve into its dust enraged....

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I squeak from exhaustion, scrub vomit from the school floors, absorb the weight of every spilled secret behind washroom doors. I smell of bleach and failure. polish mirrors for reflection and selfie. I perform invisible magic tricks - No one sees the man who walks in me. I endure the mockery of polished sneakers. A rare "thank you' keeps me walking. The mop lands on...

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I'm tired. Mostly of people being ugly to each other. I'm tired. Of being disappointed with society. I'm tired. Of individuals with no integrity. I'm tired. Of greed and corruption. I'm tired. Mostly of being tired....

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I wish I was the wind ruffling oak leaves wafting through a verdant meadow traveling through the night air gently kissing the tips of grasses the lightest of songs a whispering wisp refreshing in the rain rejuvenating the earth as I pass by...

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you remind me of a fly on a pile of poop … always smearing dirt such a nasty vache you really gets on my 'teets' ~ silence is golden! ...

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I would numb the pain if I had the chance, I would sew back all the hurt I would go back in time to just take away the pain, But I can't it's too late. I would live back the memories, I would laugh back at the jokes I would freeze the moment when I did not have to break down...

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In my comfy corner, a little space A place of my own, as soft as a lace Lays a long chair of queen’s height with a wooden base With a rocking style for a ride at a mild pace Cushions of vibrant colours, in fitting size in the pattern of a maze Attracting all in less time, fixing attention and...

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I think it would be really neat to have suction cups for feet, I would not be limited, anymore, to walking only on the floor. Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall, I'd stroll the ceiling and the wall.  Everyone would fall in love with me as I look down from above, knowing I will never drop, as my feet loudly pop, pop, pop....

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When I think about you drinking alcohol, I start to feel disgust. Your absent-mindedness makes all my feelings feel so just. When you took alcohol from random men and excused it— it caused me distrust. Seeing you wasted that time really messed up all of my brain. It makes me relive those moments— and all I feel is pain. When you got a ride from a...

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I reached a hand Into the snow The chilly ice Once vibrant glow It's Winter's wish A painful spree The absent warmth Of no degree Although I try To stay alive Your touch confirms No love could thrive Until the crystals Of your heart Can beat a path Back to the start I'll leave a message By transient hand No passer by Shall understand A heart-shaped sign To melt...

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A wolf snake trying to hide itself under quilt rainy days wish...

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May your annual commemoration of the winter solstice with one of the Earth's poles at its maximum tilt from the sun be abundant with innumerable manifestations of felicity friends good food and fun and may the next full circuit of the ecliptic engender a propensity toward bestowing plenteousness too and may unparalleled prosperity be forthcoming and settle like snowflakes gently upon you ...

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