Yawn Poems - Poems about Yawn

(composed in head as woke up) Mid yawn, self suffocation Out of your control No fear, you know how it goes You're better at the end, than at the start Have faith in the recalibration part (Composed in phone notes - most are) Mid yawn, stretch til pain Involuntarily aspiration til clear When required they'll take over from here Though you weren't...

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In the twilight of my soul, where shadows stretch and yawn, Everything around me seems to evaporate into the abyss, All my life, my memories, and my imagination slipping away Into a vast, silent void, as if whispering a final farewell. Yet within me, there pulsates a reservoir of dreams, The dreams of the entire world, clinging to the fragile Threads...

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each sleight is the haunt of some evicted ghost. grieving me a life of greater pain; I see pieces of people passing, drifting into the footsteps of another's future. I feel the rough sandpaper surface of the concrete bridge as I prepare to jump. For a moment my heart slumps. It takes the smallest of...

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News is abhorring And so boring Starting from the break of dawn I think we need To be indeed Vaccinated for the yawn They always try The same tired lie Their old shtick goes on and on I’ll catch my death With lack of breath If they don’t vaccinate the yawn They put on acts With rusty facts Their dog dug up from the lawn And then they’ll drone Over that...

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Do you yawn more when tired than when you've just woken up? This is the gaping gap of yawn's yolk in 'chasmology', the study of yawning! Why you do it, when, and what brings it on? One quirk is that all vertebrates reptiles, sharks, lions, kittens, and their babies all yawn and its highly contagious. It spreads in a room and a zoo. One...

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Perceptions and sensations, sorrows and bliss elations, arise and in time subside, as on earth we wingless glide. Step by step, we join the dots but thoughts tie us up in knots, whilst if we simply be still, silence will wisdom instil. One with universal mind, no longer in ego’s bind, by mirrorlessly seeing, we reclaim our true being. Letting go off, to get to, each moment pristine...

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Leaping, spilling, jumping, The flowing crimson flood Pours forth, my heart still pumping The river of my blood...

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Fields of spun gold silk somber auburn shades Resonant a hum breath yawn against blades. Wiff of cool air espy hush cries cascades Dry in silence nature's quaint everglades. Weft of rain lingers round as slow rhythm fades. Mystique wakeful light of dawn serenades While the warm sun rises, the bullfrog wades, Small blue heron stand watch like waiting maids. 3/29/2023...

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Xylometry zaffre zacaton swirl on hyaloid "penumbra phylum". "Magniloquent melodic" apodictic vinculum survey. "Wandering wispy whooshes" by wisps of weird warbles. ...

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I would have been more fearful if I had not been studying leopards. I knew not to run, but I stopped whistling and walked confidently. I felt lucky he was giving me the “yawn” eye. And prayed it was not the “I’m going to take my time eating you” eye....

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Yawn The morning is here. The day is quiet for the moment. It will change quickly, without notice. I must hurry to get the chores done, and breakfast ready. My man will be up soon. He will be hungry. I prepare the goat bottles. Our babies are still very small. They cry, but not loudly... like...

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Though amply rested, I still yawn And feel energized after light exercise doth spawn break through viz mental impasse, where endeavor to coax germinating ideas to sprout about as successful as buzzfeeding, jump/kick starting rooting brown lawn to whether drought. Long fostering literary creativity analogous to prying open figurative curtain drawn shut tight within thy noggin unresponsive even when brute force strongly applied, but still... no progress (for aging...

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saw that she did yawn when night has finally gone dreams of her sleep upon...

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hermit wake up now we are not this mind body why do you worry 09-July-2021 ...

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The sun crashing through the windows. The blue skies blessing me. Joy awaits me, singing in each tree. Each rose kisses my senses. ...

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