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- stone at allpoetry
Set in stone:
a secret I cannot speak of, - gaps at allpoetry
There are gaps in the road where the grass verge withers,
and gaps in the teeth where the red gums shiver; - still born at allpoetry
Born. Clean from the womb.
I held it, wrapped it; - sleepy sickness at allpoetry
We cannot take a step, but we can dance. We cannot speak a syllable, but we can sing. - If at allpoetry
If I had eyes to see, I'd know who was happy and who was lonely. - I never melted at allpoetry
Me. marble man. Watching the door for the sign of your rosy faces, - Bully at allpoetry
Beat the weak, control the controllable. You move them from the white square to black, - swan at allpoetry
She pirouetted on the silver shore, Feet pointed, wings spread, - November at allpoetry
How many hedgehogs rolled in the gutter, Covered in soggy wet leaves, left to - tired at allpoetry
Someone in my class today, tired she said, - world at allpoetry
Why did God create a world, In which we couldn’t give up? - anger at allpoetry
Anger A flame trapped in its jar - What is normal? at allpoetry
No snowflake is the same, but they fall from the same sky, / no hexagon is identical, and they are from the same honey comb, / we are all the same species, but none of us is alike, / if we are all different, what is nor - Satan's son at allpoetry
His eyes burnt with eternal fire, / Destroying motivation and desire. / He never knew how to use his eyes, / All he saw were deceit and lies. / His teeth were sharp and good to bite, / The little children’s necks at - When I was sad at allpoetry
When I was sad, the world came to my aid, / a thrush flew from the nearest branch to perch on my sill, / and sing the finest song, its fine voice could trill. / The flowers stopped nodding and looked up at me, / with - Journalist at allpoetry
Heartless / words in his mouth / response in his pen. / No feeling for the suffering and the grieving, / he's done it so long, he's past disbelieving. / "What was it like to lose your son?" / "Do we think this was - Unconcealed love at allpoetry
Love is undoubtedly hard to conceal, / it's something we all can't help but feel, / even the smallest smile will show, / that you love that person, and want to let them know. / But sometimes you're heart breaks deep i - Sohcahtoa at allpoetry
Sine equals opposite (side) over (the) hypotenuse. / trigonometry equals boredom of the highest degree. / Co-sine equals adjacent over hypotenuse. / What's the use of this? / Tangent equals opposite over adjacent (sid - Sid the mushroom at allpoetry
He had been drinking all through the night, / getting high on watsits and tin cans of spright, / it was then he took flight... and flew / in to Walter, the year dead shrew. / Next day, with a hangover, he w - She's lost a friend. at allpoetry
The rumination of her heavy mind, / the one she forever seeks to find, / the one who, mercilessly, made her blind, / she's lost a friend. / When you hear her weep at night: / making you huddle and cower in frig - Ramblings of the sarcastic at allpoetry
"Oh dear," I sob, "Oh no," I cry, / "I can't believe I did it, and now you ask me why." / isn't it obvious, my clotted little friend? / you will come to a very sticky end, / yet you are oblivious, my cretinous little - Friend at allpoetry
Running through the field, / your hart is my shield, / refusing to look back, / when the prospect's black. / A mole hill made you stumble, / you tossed your head, mind still set, / you fell over a pile of leaves, - Evil at allpoetry
Enveloped in a sense of psychological phenomena, / vile, vicious vilainery in its shadow, / illustrating the world's sin, and its suffering, / living deep, deep within the Earth. - Hide away at allpoetry
You hide away, 'cos you're afraid of being hurt, / you lose yourself in dreams, 'cos you don't wonna be rejected, / you've sealed yourself behind your well-built wall, / half the time, you just wonna curl up small. / - the mill at allpoetry
The creaking and the clanking of the giant water wheel, / clickity clack, tipity tap, says the spinning Jenny, / cotton fibers swirling in the humid air, / perspiration lingering on our furrowed brows, / we're losing - life is at allpoetry
Happiness is heartful, the smiles on happy faces, / happiness is friendship, the union of different races, / happiness is companionship, and the warmth of pleasure, / happiness is good fortune, and our greatest treasure - prayer book at allpoetry
Dear God, / / Thank you for all my favourite things, andButtons, / and all the flowers in the Spring, / and the little lambs and Easter bunnies, / and thank you for Mummy's cakes. / Amen. / / Dear Lord, / - Zebra Crossing at allpoetry
I stopped at the zebra crossing, one day, / to see what it'd be like if I walked the other way, / well I ended up in Paddington square, / but my left elbow was still on the crossing back there! - our world is cruel at allpoetry
Is it nice to run away from the child in the wheelchair? / does it give you freedom? / Is it a laugh to hide from the blind who cannot seek you? / does it give you incite? / Do you like yelling right in the deaf boy's - staring at a blank sheet of paper at allpoetry
Staring... staring... blinding white, / my dog took me for a walk last night, / then he had a fight with a tree... / now let me see... what can I write? / / There was an o - Meine Nase (auf Deutsch) at allpoetry
Ich habe eine Nase,
Es ist groß, und Gelb, und Rot, - bang before the bell at allpoetry
Based on the Verginian tragedy. - parents at allpoetry
This is mad. - [ How do you talk to an angel, ] at allpoetry
How do you talk to an angel,
when his robes cover his eyes, - an ode to randomness! at allpoetry
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