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Withers Poems - Poems about Withers


Winter Withers
Winter Withers …… its way into the woods and waits….and wonders….and watches until…. No-one is looking. Suddenly, an ally boorishly introduces itself, an iced-sliced wind to quiver-shiver the woods’ most tender saplings; to shudder the aged evergreens with sharpened, encrusted crystals sandpapering the toughest, roughest bark. Weather warning complete, Winter then crunches forward, cold shouldering its way through the night to finally rest against a solitary,...

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Categories: withers, depression, nature, winter,
Form: Free verse
When Life Withers
oh cloudy morning when summer becomes all gray That way life withers...

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Categories: withers, allegory, analogy, appreciation, feelings,
Form: Haiku



Body
I look into the mirror I barely recognize myself My skin is pale My eyes sunken in Inside is broken, While the outside withers Who am I but myself? Something broken and dead I feel my own heart A steady rhythm My thoughts are scattered My smile bland I feel like I am dying Inside I am already dead Who am I? I no longer feel like myself Hopeless and withered My...

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Categories: withers, addiction, angst, body, confidence,
Form: Free verse
As Time Withers Away
As time withers away Think about doing better You have fallen off course Make your vision brighter Always move forward Do not ever look back Pick up your feet And get back on track...

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Categories: withers, courage, encouraging, inspiration, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
Up It Dries Then Withers and Dies
Up It Dries Then Withers and Dies What we always do have to realize, Is if and when we forget to fertilize, Branches won't swish, And suffering anguish; Up tree dries and eventually it dies. Jim Horn Seems like sad state of affairs that we are in sometimes. What would we do with letters from famous people together with dossiers....

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Categories: withers, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick



Withers
After the dawn Pain and graces begun Now I'm longing For the twilight time. That star up high On the daylight ignites And a variety of feet step On my one last life. I need birds on my branches besides just making holes on me. Wanting to be touched by wind Yet it shakes me. I want fruits But they got ripe and...

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Categories: withers, body, caregiving, death, faith,
Form: Free verse
Leaf Withers
leaf withers in an old book ghost tiptoes 12.05.16...

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Categories: withers, culture, seasons, symbolism,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member When the Last Grape Withers On the Vine
When The Last Grape Withers On The Vine Soon Fate will diminish my last returns with all -decaying awaits its fuel Shall I cry-while my heart still burns begging reprieve from this last duel? When the last grape withers on the vine the last cloud drops its sweet rain Shall I pray again for me and mine? Thanking the coming end to my...

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Categories: withers, age, allegory, allusion, angst,
Form: Sonnet
Life Withers Away As Flowers
Life withers away as flowers, its days fade into the evening darkness, leaving images of either delight or pain; ah, they cannot be caught as rain! Life withers away as flowers; youth was that radiant sun... the center of our universe! Missing out on a pretty sunset or dawn is a tremendous mistake; breathe in joy as you lay down or awake!...

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Categories: withers, hope, life, universe,
Form: Rhyme
The Tale of Old Man Withers Gold Part Three, Conclusion
As the boys walked and walked Through the forest of many lost souls The boys began to feel they were lost And would never find old man withers gold But as the boys, were about to give up The oldest had another feeling And decided to look up There he saw, what looked to be a cave He told the other two, and...

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Categories: withers, adventure, childhood, children, imagination,
Form: Narrative
The Tale of Old Man Withers Gold Part Two
The oldest stepped forth first Across into the misty cold The oldest was strong and brave Very smart and very bold As the two other boys followed Into The forest of many lost souls The boys couldn’t help but think About what they would do with all of that gold Walking real fast and completely UN aware Something stood watching With a dark and creepy...

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Categories: withers, adventure, childhood, children, imagination,
Form: Narrative
The Tale of Old Man Withers Gold Part One
Three little boys Went out on a adventure quest To find the treasure of old man withers At his place of final rest In the forest of many lost souls Is where the three boys would go A dark and gloomy place Especially to find some gold Full of monsters and goblins’ Unknown I am told That eats your body and even your bones Right...

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Categories: withers, adventure, childhood, children, imagination,
Form: Narrative
Legend Withers
I do not display, but am. Where the heart lies. In truth. I try to discover the centre of sorrow and bliss. Life has not given me full text of death. The shadows are larger than reals. You will not remember me in endless night. I am going on a long journey to find out what is death of a name...

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Categories: withers, adventure, allegory, angst, animals,
Form: ABC
What Writhes With Whispers & Withers With Words
only i will know the taste of the stars & scars as they nest in your eyes while the tip of my tongue & lines of my palm trace on your skin poems even i do not hear...

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Categories: withers, introspection, love, passion,
Form: Blank verse

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