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Wobbling Poems - Poems about Wobbling

where do I go from here
...where do I go from here Jehovah. I have tried and I have not succeed. I did what you have adviced and failed. I have followed your example and instead I am being ostracized. You have seen my afflict......

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Categories: wobbling, absence, abuse, anger, bullying,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Winter Violin
...Time seems to be picking up speed a freight train without engineer Hendrix electric guitar on amphetamines. Time is picking up speed children born yesterday wobbling off to college the next. ......

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Categories: wobbling, time,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Pup
...Some idiot flicked off my switch, now I'm lit to cold eyes of blinded this doggie with the waggly tail, at least a best friend as I sail. What's a dateline to what's fine, how every blinded se......

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Categories: wobbling, childhood,
Form: Rhyme
AoTEARoa aka New Zealand
... Spine chilling velocity Willing feverish ferocity Pollution spilling atrocity Pushes our buttons Top billing forging Fiendish drilling pomposity Gluttons gorging in the isles of muttons Co......

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Categories: wobbling, paradise,
Form: Rhyme
endless leisure hours as distorted time stretch before me
...endless leisure hours as distorted time stretch before me... like the infinite vista upon the midwestern plain farther than the eyes of mine (an ascetic and copacetic shortsighted father of tw......

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Categories: wobbling, absence, adventure, allusion, appreciation,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Music of Waves
...“The sea casts a magic spell with the ever- rising breakers and the melody, the clanking of waves produce. It amazes us with the wonders hiding within its caverns. Without drawing any boundary or bar......

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Categories: wobbling, appreciation, sea, song,
Form: Free verse
Leaf
...Lone, tall, verdant wobbling leaf Strong autumn gales come Immovable, unbending......

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Categories: wobbling, analogy, autumn, green, september,
Form: Haiku
Ages Have Gone By
...Ages have gone by since they last visit the sky The table has turned and they are traveling with The clouds to the next end of the world to open a museum for thee, where art is free This is one ......

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Categories: wobbling, america, boat, career, community,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member To The Child In Me
... I write this to you, the child in me that hasn’t grown up yet. You may remember, the yonder blue hills from the hazy horizon cascaded gently down the emerald gradient of the rhythmic u......

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Categories: wobbling, childhood, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member ENJOY LIFE
... Get a life to enjoy in full, Propel life on charm, being cool. Dynamic active life at best. On canvas of life, love to paste. Always prompt, time never to......

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Categories: wobbling, life,
Form: Rhyme
Hungry Eyes
...Shall I compose a song with the flute, drums and bass guitar? Shall I sing the songs of my youth and exposed the truth? You see me standing over here trying to escape the omniscience fear, I have no......

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Categories: wobbling, america, beautiful, blessing, business,
Form: Prose Poetry
Neonate to Dotage
...“Age merely shows what children we remain.” - Quote by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe --------------------------------------------------- charmingly weak, weakly charming begins life, begins cessati......

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Categories: wobbling, age,
Form: Triolet
Premium Member Windows
...I sit in stillness framed by glass the world outside dances sunlight spills like golden honey. yet within these walls I stay. regret coils..... around me tight as a noose lurking in......

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Categories: wobbling, angst, fear, loneliness, lonely,
Form: Free verse
Rudolph's Leg is Broke
...santa’s in a fix rudolph’s leg is snapped tripped on a candy cane now the poor guy’s trapped mrs claus is fuming elves are losing their cool one slipped on tinsel and fell in the gift pool how ......

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Categories: wobbling, christmas,
Form: Rhyme
The Wall Clock
...It is the only thing that I have to keep me alive, it is the dream and the fantasy that you are walking by my side, sometimes it feels like you are distance away and rocks are falling from the skies ......

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Categories: wobbling, absence, america, appreciation, beach,
Form: Narrative

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