Wandered poem

I wander into the room, I wander in to see you and see you in a daze, and of an ill-coloured hue. I wander into the room wanting to see you, but I had mixed emotions about you, for you were crying on the phone, yes, you were crying on the phone, and did not…

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Walk poem

Walk. Do not talk. Walk and be. Walk and be, and stride forwards towards the sea, and walk, but do not talk, just walk, and be, be happy, for if you stay behind there is only misery, and in your brain how rattled is your sanity, so, begin your journey in solitude, and run as…

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Waiting in vain poem

Waiting in vain, waiting in vain, for someone of who I only have their name, waiting in vain. Waiting in the sun, waiting in the snow, waiting in the rain. Waiting for a father, waiting for a mother, a father and a mother that I have never known, and who have left me alone, who…

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Unmoved poem

Unmoved, expressionless, unbroken, a few words, a few words so softly and so gently spoken. Unmoved, expressionless, unbroken an unbroken mood of morbidity, wishing for time alone, but sat with strangers, and sat in a train and feeling as blue as the sky, and filled with emotions and tears about to burst, as if from…

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Three birds poem

Laying in the grass, three birds flying past, three birds descending gently, three birds come to rest their wings, three birds tired of flight after flying upon the breeze so fast, three birds come to look for food amongst the grass, and the flowers under the sun in the beautiful sky. Three birds in their…

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This fragile beauty poem

This fragile beauty, this fragile beauty of flowers and plants, these delicate wonders beside the water, how the light gently falls upon them, and how sombre the shadows, the shadows that the sun does cast, and how powerful the sun, and how beautiful the light that sparkles upon the water, and how gloriously the light…

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The society of you poem

The society, the society of you, you keep yourself, you keep yourself to yourself, you really do, in the society of you, for you will not let anyone through, through your high walls into the society of you, for you are a lonely you, but you do not care, because no one else's opinions matter…

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The clearest skies poem

Valentine’s day, the clearest skies, the clearest mind, the bluest sky, the fluffiest of clouds, counting down the time, counting down the time, with a strong breeze blowing the leaves, blowing the leaves across the street from the park, blowing the leaves across the street in the dark, and with us dressed in winter coat…

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The bells poem

The bells, the bells they ring, and the choir gathers in the Church, as the beautiful sun shines outside, the birds do sing, and it is a moment of loud beauty under the sun, outside the Church beside the stream, and it is a glorious place, a glorious place to unwind, and while away the…

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There are poem

There are the cowards, and there are the brave, and there are the courageous, and there are the tenacious, the tenacious who fight fiercely to achieve such great things, and who fight and who stand up for what they believe in, and who fight to exist in a crazy world, a crazy world that seems…

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