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- Strings on Cellos at allpoetry
Gold pine cones on top of wheat were shivering
And outlines of life, like strings on cellos, quivering - Simple Shades at allpoetry
Without exaggerated color hues Winter’s the most honest season of all - Stone Walker at allpoetry
Water trickles into the brook On a thin a white branch that I violently shook - Listen at allpoetry
Listen to the sound of Winter Spring and Fall and - Races at allpoetry
Oh, the rover / It passes right over / It don’t bark a sound / At the flowing by ground / Oh the river, / Froze child not a shiver / It don’t move doesn’t breathe / Shark walks stiff takes a knee. / - memoroirs at allpoetry
There’s a dinosaur in the toy bin / Waiting for a kid to play with him again. / And there’s a flower waiting for a nose / But there’s been a lack of life among the rows / And all the belts on all the doors / Th - Clockwork at allpoetry
Little gray people inside the Earth’s cracks / Sleeping the days off with lines on their backs / Lines that trace sideways and zig zag crookedly. / They do the same thing every waking day / For the past thousand - Black Grass at allpoetry
There’s a fountain lake / Where all the new towns lay / Beneath the cloudy day / On top of rippling waves / And they will sail those skies / And on those swells they’ll fly / And when the clouds disperse / Sunli - Mana Rags at allpoetry
The world is sad sad sight / Everything seems to be in black and white / but from here on out I’ll try to make things more colorful / there seems to be a lack of light / I’ve always noticed day is just like the n - [ I remember her face ] at allpoetry
I remember her face / Some feeling so strange / Kept it alive inside / But it should have died / And I remember her moves / Flowing and smooth / And I remember her lies / I remember her cries / I rem - Winters Morning at allpoetry
On a lovely Winters morn
not a leave or twig or thorn - Tree of Chance at allpoetry
I found the light shining light
on itself to keep it bright - The sky is a dream on a hillside. at allpoetry
Sky, there's no sky
just a dream on a hillside - Autumn Leaf at allpoetry
Your tree tried to push you away
when October rolled around. - I'll rest there, but not now at allpoetry
and my head was in the clouds so I could not feel
the suffering of my body until it lay still and cold. - Humanity, The Great Mistake at allpoetry
leaving a small area of nothing,
a void,
- Crossing at allpoetry
Consider for a moment.
Your eyes are closed - I know at allpoetry
I found a thing to say, and you silenced me
I found a thing to be, and you murdered me - The Fire and The Sky. at allpoetry
I danced atop the leaves,
that lie still on the scorched Earth - I Should Be Seeing. at allpoetry
Lay my head there
I can feel it - Void at allpoetry
short and stupid little read, heh don't even bother. - Dreamwood at allpoetry
Toasted bread is so burnt that it breaks in two
The fire made it perfect but it may have been too - thisconnected at allpoetry
You and she were both the same
Both couldn’t stand the others name - H p I r D e E t O t U y S at allpoetry
I called out your name
three syllables so plain - By Any Other Name at allpoetry
You and I are babbling brooks
Always flowing on
