Written Text Poems - Poems about Written Text

...How can I feel and almost touch something we never had? A moment shared but not, lost somewhere a long way from where it started, where it didn’t begin. But I can paint a picture of it, transcribe......

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...People are sharing in the company “chat” Way too much information Things others are reading, they should not know Sometimes bullying co-workers. Often hostile messages. Totally unprofessional. ......

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...A page unturned means the end of the story For one will never know what came next Whether it was a disaster, fame, or glory. We start an adventure through the quarry Something attra......

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...Tears of such just this a random thought Sadness or joys for the fleshy beating heart Unseemly unseeking I'm not looking straight forward Lamented chess piece ivory casted glass on the boa......

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...We will truly only see this life when looking at it from the next. You will only truly feel this poem when you see through the poorly written text. There are things unseen, between the lines......

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...Freedom aint Freedom, said the gravelly Voice the beauty of Freedom is that it gives you a Choice the symbol of Freedom lies in Old Glory Normandy, Okinawa, Vietnam and many like Stories Freedo......

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...“A” less Museless Poem (a lipogram) How is to be without; the use of my muse? Will it be the bedrock of future thoughts? Would it be foreboding; or be more-or-less just. To shorten......

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...Inside the emptied room for a while. Like that water bottle stands on the table. Such a shady room with only one window. Sunshine so clear, warming the bottle. That fountain pen on the table, ......

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...The Spirit written text does make the call, Of one Lord supremely over all, With a secondary purpose in mind, Of a merciful and a redeeming kind. All wrapped up in this purpose too, Could......

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...The future will bring unexpected things, A woeful tragedy our heart to sting, And though our plans be laid so well, A power, from where we cannot tell, Moves, or turns circumstance around, Here givin......

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...Music is poetry for our ears. For our eyes the written text of poetry is what all poets hold dear, but when the poetry of music is combined with the read poetic text, the poetry form of a song has......

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...Life is not a game Not an object to claim Its a chance, a choice, a path For us to unfold And from it wrath Like the rainbow after a storm Come treasures untold So what comes next? What do ......

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...On your doorstep once stood This shadow thinner than clotheslines, just to Share the verdant lore of its earthly existence Even if its image was molded from the grains of salt Nonetheless, it h......

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