Other poetry
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Feet Walking in the Sand
Feet walking in the sand left tracks of just one man; Blood and sweat was found with each step Leaving promises to those undeserving. Through the days he was beat ...
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the funeral
Tears in their eyes Quiet sobs are heard As watery eyes look towards A wooden box. The box holds a body That used to be The soul no longer inside ...
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Him
He is there for me And I for him He likes me I like him. We have alot in common So we know how to make Each other laugh And ...
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Dancing in the rain
Water falls from above meAnd gently hits my faceAs if it washes away My I stand in this momentI'm embracing the rain;My limbs slowly moveAs I dance in the rain.The ...
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More than the world
Here I am Just a girlAnd here you areYou're more than the world. I feel like I'm Beyond the skyI can see the stars Glisten in your eyes. You're more ...
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The pen's work
The pen hits the paperGently and daintilyWriting the words Of a little girl's roams the linesAs above tears fallSmearing the wordsOf the pen's work.
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Listen to the guitar
Close your eyes And listen. Listen to the vibrationAnd the melody combined.If you pay attention,You can hearEach string...Singing.The solo is greatAs the pick hits one.But the choirIs brilliantWhen si
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All I see is broken...
All I see is brokenOver and over.I can hear their heart breakWith every word made.Its hard not to cryWhen you can see their lives,In their writing.They don't want pity,So they ...
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How much longer can I stand?
The ground is movingBeneath my feet.How much longer can I stand?Most others have already fallenInto the mouth of the earth,Never seen again.How much longer can I stand? Most others are ...
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What has become of this Land?
From here to thereI glance.What has become of this land?Its plains were once plentiful,Its trees were once abundant,The skies were once blue.What has become of this land?It is dark and ...
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The masquerade(I'm thinking of a better name...)
Not one knows the other,In this masquerade.Not one sees the other,For who he really one sees who I am,No one knows,The company they have.That's the way it is,In this masquerade.That's ...
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In my mind
In my mind,Bubbles are floating in the my mind,The grass is orange;The leaves, gold;The trunks, green;And the clouds my mind,The sky is still blue,And the sun,Still my mind,Everyone is unmasked,And ...
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With Little Fingers
With little fingers he grabs the brush,And splashes colors on a canvas.He makes the art of many colorsCome together in unison."Which color should I use?" His little voice asks me."Blue" ...
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I am Unwritten
I am Unwritten.A few blank pages;A picture unfinished;A book missing its happy ending.I am Undone.A puzzel missing its peices;A song without its lyrics;A dance without the rhythm.I am Undefined.A ridd
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Determination
Determination isThe very essence of achievement,The heart of motivation,The imprint that defines one's goal.Determination is the expressionOf one's begins with longing,Anger at one's limitations,Then
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If I fall, will you catch me?
If I fall, will you catch me?If I trip, will you help me up?If I stumble, will you break my fall?If I spill my life to you,Will you share yours?If ...
