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greengableswriting · 2 years
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Autumn Poem
It’s almost Fall! I love this time of year, and so I thought I’d share this poem I wrote a couple years ago, let me know what you think!
Autumn 
The air is cool, the wind 
Spirals around the sky 
Shaking the trees 
So that the leaves 
Flutter and fall 
Down to the  
Ground, bits of  
Fire against the  
Dull grey sky, 
To be trampled by covered feet 
That run across the yard 
Into the warm 
Little house.
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echoatlantica · 5 months
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@shandzii you need to teach me how to draw hands.
how
how has one obtained such an ability
gifted only to the blessed ones?
please
teach me your ways
(did I just write a whole ass poem on asking to draw hands???)
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graceplace2 · 2 years
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My love for you keeps getting deeper by the day n it gets a little harder to be okay
Im scared to tell you how I feel
I have so much I can say but I decide to conceal.
Hoping one day I can tell you what’s real…
But I’m happy you came into my life because just knowing you is enough n that makes me feel alright
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thedeadsquashua · 2 years
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Farewell They saw it fly It made them think As they gazed And time passed by A place where you can watch the sky They felt like they might die If they stayed any longer This is something I saw in a dream. A stone wall with faces carved in it and holes with lit candles in them. #drawings #sketches #dreams #imagesfromdreams #artbasedondreams #dreamart #artistsoninstagram #artwork #art #randompoem #randompoetry #suddenpoetry #spontaneuspoem #writing #faces #rocks #wall #candles #rockwall #rockcarvings #drawingrock #stone #cartoon #weird #strange #creepy #surreal #dreaminspired #luciddreaming #rememberingdreams https://www.instagram.com/p/CcC-aGiOuVn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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aquarianreverie · 2 years
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And who is this person you see? Is it me? Because I have many forms, Yet one essence: love. This reverie will bring about our fantasy🐅 #model #artmodel #artist #randompoetry #aquarianreverie https://www.instagram.com/p/CeMVBOavTUV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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thebleedingpenpoet · 1 year
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Deep waters #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetryisnotdead #instapoetry #poetryofinstagram #poetryporn #poetrylovers #bymepoetry #poetrygram #igpoetry #poetryofig #poetryinmotion #poetrysociety #poetryslam #micropoetry #poetryislife #lovepoetry #selfpoetry #omypoetry #sadpoetry #visualpoetry #poetrylove #poetrybook #poetryislove #artlixirpoetry #randompoetry #inkedpoetry #growth #writing #bleedingpenpoet https://www.instagram.com/p/CeRS3DwJvdc/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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uchiversed · 1 year
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#poetry #poetrycommunity #poetryisnotdead #instapoetry #poetryofinstagram #poetryporn #urdupoetry #poetrylovers #bymepoetry #poetrygram #igpoetry #poetryofig #poetryinmotion #poetrysociety #poetryslam #hindipoetry #micropoetry #poetryislife #lovepoetry #selfpoetry #urdupoetrylovers #omypoetry #sadpoetry #visualpoetry #poetrylove #poetrybook #poetryislove #artlixirpoetry #randompoetry #inkedpoetry
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hotteacocoa · 2 years
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Jingle bells,
Chica smells,
Bonnie might be dead.
Foxy’s gone,
The night guard’s blonde,
RIP that driver bot’s head.
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hothotdogchic70 · 3 years
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he likes her. a lot. the way his eyes look at her when they talk. i wish that was me. i wish he fell in love with me the same i did. i wish i didn’t feel like a sock. i wish i could tell him how i feel but it’s almost midnight look at the clock. my fairytale has ended and now it’s time for me to cut this lock. he likes her. a lot.
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loveryxbae · 3 years
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Baby just hold my hand for the last time , let's walk on the forever knowing we may never reach to the end cuz you and I will part ways but having you here is enough for me to survive for today.
So baby just hold my hand trust me for the last time. Maybe I will never see you again but I won't any regrets cuz you gave me everything I could have ever asked for
So baby just hold my hand , love me again I will never love you the same but you know how selfish I am
So baby just hold my hand let's listen to our song , I know how I will miss you when I will hear it on the radio maybe you will too but we know we won't ever get together again.
So baby just hold my hand....
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You are as radiant as the moon That hovers above your head Fascinating as the stars That tinkle and sparkle You make the grey sky glow With colors unimaginable Tu eres mi noche, mi dia Tu eres mi hogar Brillas como estrellas Eres mi tranquilidad Eres mi vicio favorito ❤️ 03/18/2021
📸 Huawei Y9 2019 No filter
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greengableswriting · 2 years
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Clear as Day
Her soft, light smile is overshadowed, 
Face and will hardening like iron,
And I know the answer, clear as day. 
Despair and bitterness swallows me,
Emotions are everywhere, scattered like the wind. 
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I’d brought her here to stormy London.
Took her to see the grand Big Ben,
Knelt in the light rain, recited a line I wrote.
I held a ring that sparkled against all the grey,
Said with a smile, “I love you so.”
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Her face drawn under the black umbrella, she whispers,
“no.”
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whattacressmess · 3 years
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Like a sad lady, in the moonlight
With burdens on her shoulders, frail in sight
She looks around and sees the death fight
Her shrill erupts, and the squirrels fright
Her tears are dry, and her eyes are horrid, bird on branch takes the flight
A rumble in woods is then heard, she thinks it not but there is an angel in sight
Her heart aches, her hands shake but her hope not might
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kapa-apak · 3 years
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Триоччя заманило в переплетіннях
Заплутаного глибинного чуття
Те, без виміру запустіле буття,
Що в сірмі блукати хотіло,
Щоб шлях йому проторувати
І той світ йому віднайти              
І показати,
Де гладь знаходить спокою буття
І Сутність ця не просить впізнання,
А врешті, звести його у крайній покат –
Криватур початок – ген краю кінець,
Пак звернувшись до нього тихо:
Мой, не має каяття...
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Three-eye lured, in the weaves of the confused deep sense,
none-dimensional, desolate being,
which wanted to wander in the grayness
to pave the way for him
And show
Where the surface finds the peace of being
And this Essence does not ask for recognition,
And eventually, to reduce it to the extreme –
Curvature beginning – very end edge
Yet tell to him quietly:
You have no remorse…
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wadword · 3 years
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HAPPINESS UNTOLD
Seeking happiness
A frivolous madness
Seems a trance
Of an endless prance
But my, why would it not?
In a world of thought
Might be worth a shot
With happenings aloft, here and abound
In glorious hues-
Some deathing blues, some blooming cruise
Like a drop in a drought
Or a rose of a pose
Unforeseen and perhaps pristine
Misty joy,
A startling threshold
Sudden and untold
- Myra Blavk ( amarious)
P.S- we had a picture poetry competition
inspirational quote given along- “joy comes when u least expect it.”
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aquarianreverie · 2 years
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And who is this person you see? Is it me? Because I have many forms, Yet one essence: love. This reverie will bring about our fantasy🐅 #model #artmodel #artist #randompoetry https://www.instagram.com/p/CeFMXw_Jume/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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