Worriedly Poems - Poems about Worriedly

...Steadily swimming She flashes a grin Doc in a boat Take's a note she won't surrender. She wants to win finds strength within. Worriedly Waiting, friend wishes she'd ask herself "why" an......

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...BUTTERFLIES DANCE Need my first thing in the morning cuppa tea bladder’s screaming ‘how long can I hold this pee? but I am waiting for a darned online delivery App says 8 more stops, so I know......

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...Have I gone mad? My kith and kin, and friends worriedly ask I'm unable to eat or sleep; I am stressed. I am lost. Defining the meaning of my gestures - is a hard task. Amidst hullabaloos of my fi......

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...Once upon a donkey’s back, as I rode I heard a quack. Donkey worriedly shook his head. “It’s a duck!” he brayed with dread. I was surprised and could not speak. Why would docile Donkey shriek?......

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...Need my first thing in the morning cuppa tea bladder’s screaming ‘how long can I hold this pee? but I am waiting for a darned online delivery App says 8 more stops, so I know he’s getting near ......

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...Infinite bottomless Infinite limitless Limitless stamina Limitless energy Energy overload Energy burdening Burdening burgeoning Burdening flourishing Flourishing enterprise Flourishing compa......

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...Joulupukki awoke early the next morning and hurriedly dressed. His intention was to catch DynDoeth before the crowds started gathering in the eating hall. He had but one question for him that he th......

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... The appearance of his old friend brought new thoughts of his mother and, Nordgrend, the town in which they spent the last few years. Raðulfr, was a truly kind man and he was delighted with th......

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...If we had met on another day We might have become friends. We would have spoken carefully as we grew to know each other. Sharing simple stories from our lives ......

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...Lozenge by Michael R. Burch When I was closest to love, it did not seem real at all, but a thing of such tenuous sweetness it might dissolve in my mouth like a lozenge of sugar. When I held......

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...East Devon Beacon by Michael R. Burch Evening darkens upon the moors, Forgiveness?a hairless thing skirting the headlamps, fugitive. Why have we come, traversing the long miles and extre......

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...We weave webbed words while welcoming wisdom. Whiny William Walleye Was Witnessed Wandering Westwardly While Wailing Wildly. We Were Warily Watching Will Wobbly Walk When We Winced ......

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...Isn’t there an adage? “If a cuckoo builds a nest the sun will rise from west.” However, the strange thing that happened to me was, though it was not large or small in size, or cozy or love overf......

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...O mother, who was so beautiful, yet, troubled with everything that may affect on the son’s well being; and therefore, grew old. O mother, who was so elegant, yet, was so concerned about her son;......

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