Yellowish Poems - Poems about Yellowish

... Walking down stark white corridors, the stench of bleach burns my nostrils. With every step, I can feel sorrow lump in my quivering throat. Looking down at the wrinkles on my shirt, I quickly......

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...Oh,my dear pear shaped mother's womb, Where unborn baby develops and grows well, Like a fruit that grows on a plant's blume, And it ha......

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...17 of 442 (bishwabinarabe bishwajon mohichhe) The cosmos unison delighting cosmic a flight of a heartsong The cosmos unison delighting cosmic a flight of a heartsong O’er the land and the seas ......

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...Just getting ready to open the door, an old door with six panes of glass filling the upper half of the door, like six frames of distinct pictures into the world. Wanting to step outside and ta......

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...The sailor goes ashore. the night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years to meet people long since gone. ......

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...Canis Lupus The sound of a pin drop in the kitchen downstairs wakens me. I get a whiff of a strange scent not one I can identify. My eyes open and I can see in the dark. Unusual, as I alwa......

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...Wishes I made wishes: to have instant not light shaggy hair, to have a not able to be eaten egg-shaped nut with yellowish brown shell (no face) as a head, to have aluminium shins and......

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...Please come join me in spirit if not in body... regarding my resumption of daily/mostly nightly constitutional I accompany my dark shadow... (small number of hours before edge of night, wh......

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... A yellowish orange color It's like gold That sparkles in the rain.......

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...The sun hanged like mango fruit like fernship sometimes yellowish, sometimes redish, sometimes silvery, sometimes gleely or glassy or naiad or a bug lady or water mermaid queen. ......

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...Some thought just "nonesense" words have been thrown here or there, but his words my ears listened, my eyes attracted, my brain distracted. My soul day by day relaxed. I stood on the stag......

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... Whispers of Autumn Whispers of wet winds on mellowing leaves Herald coming of the autumn seaso......

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...Ashore at last The night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, ca 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years  to meet people long since gone. A fa......

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...neat light caramel what a lovely pretty girl the yellowish brown......

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...Ashore at last The night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, ca 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years  to meet people long since gone. A fa......

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