Wondering(A) Poems - Poems about Wondering(A)

... Showered in Love Bombs, a fleeting grace, - The vulnerable, a pawn in this cruel race.: Charm and Sincerity, a carefully crafted guise, Gain is the motive, hidden in disguise. "Good Morning......

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...I have been wondering a bit of late Am I indeed in fact funny Or Am I really actually just a clown Big shoes to fill Either way The joke is on me If I don't Or I can't mak......

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...All here, the windows opened, our prayers said Uncertain and unsure, hoping our dog old and quiet On the sofa -- days now sunny and gray Wondering if the heavens are aware or care Praying and wo......

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...To utilise the space between To go beyond a secret dream When wondering a hidden track We awaken when we’re back. ~ 'Bite Size Poem no.37' Comp, Sponsored by Line Gauthier......

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...A call to my own voice I call echo The grasping of choice I call my own Wondering a next approach To catch my fall Upward and onward To be expected Anticipate when a heart does race Stepping ......

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...MY ONE AND ONLY You are my one and only love, My heart is filled with joy whenever I think of what I have One in a million, not a price for love is priceless Dwelling in my heart, you gave me y......

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...Recruit Division I never applied to join the Army, a nice man phoned me, He said I was the type they liked, with a steel certainty, Plus he happened to mention the nurses on the way, And the si......

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...Can't see her coming down my eyes...So Can I Let This Poem Cry I can't see her coming down my eyes...So Can I Let This Poem Cry ONCE AGAIN ITS ON!!! Flying into a dream...looking through the ......

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...Inserting an image; hands caressing a back, lips resting on a chest Devouring hair upon a neck, with ears subservient to a heartbeat Often, eyes command exposure, to bid a view of this others skin N......

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...Fell down off my horse today, broke a tooth, falling down I felt pretty alone. It was pastel, I picked up my hat, light green, got to wondering a yes I was wandering, rubbing off m......

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...Countless days and countless nights, Bus rides, train rides, as each day goes by, I'd be right there by my mother's bedside, It brought sleepless nights, and wondering days, Wondering when wills ......

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