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Glory Winzer Poem
I have seen a poet
with broken wings
And though she says she can't fly
She still sings
Every note, from pen to paper
Her thoughts, they express
And though some seek to pin and cage her
She sings nonetheless
Though her heart might be hurting
Someday she'll soar
Even broken wings can be healed
I've seen it happen before
Though this is many poets' shelter
She's one of the finest I've seen
And if only in my personal opinion
She deserves the title 'Poetry Queen'
7-21-15
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You didn’t come that dreadful night
Or in the morning with the rain
Even through all my pain
You didn’t come, with all your light
You didn’t come to bring me might
And as though my loss were your gain
You didn’t come, you did refrain
From coming to take away my fright
And now my heart is cold and bare
And now you may come and see
That no love could be harbored there
And this is what I will always be
Because you didn’t come and didn’t care
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I seek a ladder to a place in the sky
A ladder that would take me to the top of the world
I would look down and no one would see
What I would see from the top of the world
O wouldn’t it be grand to be up so high
To see everyone but no one see me
Forever alone and forever free
I with myself and myself with me
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But I can't help the ugliness I pour
And the mirrors I break and the veil I keep
Why is beauty something but ugly something more?
And good people are cursed and beautiful princesses sleep
And the mirrors I break and the veil I keep
There are masks I wear and lies I tell and reap
And good people are cursed and beautiful princesses sleep
But now curses aren't broken and beauty is only skin deep
There are masks I wear and lies I tell and reap
Why is beauty something but ugly something more
But now curses aren't broken and beauty is only skin deep
But I can't help the ugliness I pour
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Glory Winzer Poem
Cinderella and the Ball
Ashes and diamonds mingled fall
Blood on the floor, blood on the wall
A single glass slipper on the floor
Ashes and diamonds mingled fall
The windows shine with golden light
A single glass slipper on the floor
Magic flowing on wing and night
The windows shine with golden light
Blood on the floor, blood on the wall
Magic flowing on wing and night
Cinderella and the Ball
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Snow White and the apple so ruby red
Ruddy temptation, calling slyly
A trick that would steal your breath and beauty
A poisonous guise of veiled death
Ruddy temptation, calling slyly
Down you fall from a bit of fruit
A poisonous guise of veiled death
Offered by the Queen of Fate
Down you fall from a bit of fruit
A trick that would steal your breath and beauty
Offered by the Queen of Fate
Snow White and the apple so ruby red
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Going through troubles
Hiding my mistakes
Wading in the problems
I kinda feel like a fake
Hitting the bottom
Every time I try to climb
I’m buried in faults
And running out of time
The clock is going tick
And I have nowhere to run
Because they don’t know
I can’t rely on anyone
Struggling to keep my head
Fighting to stay on top
Feeling like I can never win
Feeling like a flop
So I hold my head up high
And push past the disarray
I know that I’ll find another one
But that will be another day
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Fiery darkness and burning night
Pressing down upon the dusk
The stars are points of icy light in the sky
Midnight fights the twilight restrains
Pressing down upon the dusk
The night is on fire with deepening shades
Midnight fights the twilight restrains
Creating a breathtaking display
The night is on fire with deepening shades
The stars are points of icy light in the sky
Creating a breathtaking display
Fiery darkness and burning night
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Glory Winzer Poem
a is for annoying (definitely)
b is for brat (even yours)
c is for cherished ( I do)
d is for deaf (I wish I were)
e is for endearing ( to most)
f is for fun (most of the time)
g is for goodbye (GOODBYE)
h is for hello (what they say)
I is for irritating (they are)
j is for just (one more time- and then)
k is for killing (them)
l is for loving (them)
m is for monster (they’re all one sometimes)
n is for no ( the word they hate most)
o is for obnoxious ( an excellent synonym)
p is for perfect (only if you’re their grandma)
q is for quiet (most used word from me)
r is for rigor (what I go through)
s is for shut (up-when I lose patience)
t is for trouble (they get into it non-stop)
u is for ugg (I’m so done now!)
v is for valiant (effort not to strangle them)
w is for wisdom (now’s the time for bed)
x is for ‘xitement (as they say (thank goodness it’s over))
y is for yawn ( soo tired…)
z is for zzz (coming from upstairs)
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Glory Winzer Poem
Siri, locate Walmart
Would you like me to Google Wall Fart?
Siri, locate Wallgreens
I do not understand ‘sallscreens’
Siri, you are stupid
This is about you, not me
Siri, die!
Would you like me to contact the local suicide help center?
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