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Could Poems - Poems about Could

The Pathological Lier
She weaves her truths with thread so thin, The needle slips and lies begin. A charming grin, a steady gaze— Yet words distort in subtle haze. She speaks of feats she’s never done, A war she fought, a race she won. No shame, no pause, no hint of doubt, Just tales that twist themselves about. A shifting past, a fiction’s bloom, Each room she...

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Categories: could, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
We could
There are 8.2 billion people in the world if we all invested ten dollars each every week we could create employment for every unemployed person in the world parents with fair wages can feed their families overcoming both poverty and starvation every country would have increased tax revenue from the extra wages decreased cost of...

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Categories: could, community, encouraging, imagination,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member could this be you
Golden hair like fields of corn laughter like the morning dawn Eyes blue like the deepest ocean movement refined like poetry in motion A loving nature natural and free nothing is hidden that's easy to see Taking a walk on a moonlit beach wishing on a star that is just out of reach A voice so soft never a shout could this...

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Categories: could, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member If only this could last forever
feels so close I could walk up and with my finger touch the moon seems like nothing else exists and i’m alone swaddled in a tranquility that’s magnificent and surreal i can feel it pulsate to the beat of Mother Earth’s cadent heart there’s a distinct aura of tangible complicity and this is where i belong right here in the now of it AP: Honorable...

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Categories: could, moon, peace, silence, solitude,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member It could happen to you
thought she had it all but it was just illusion one day without warning the precarious house of cards collapsed her world falling to pieces her life unraveled ~ somehow she trusted she would find the strength to pull herself together AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on April 7, 2025...

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Categories: could, angst, conflict, hope, trust,
Form: Free verse



Thrust in the Center of the Storm; All I Could See Was You
turbulence unrelenting despite sand blown eyes squinting all I could see was you… tossed around slammed to the ground dazed and confused still all I could see was you… hope eternal in the midst of furious hell upon me that fell still all I could see was you… as I drank from a bitter cup of tears and fears my vision transfixed all I could...

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Categories: could, faith,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Thrust In The Centre Of The Storm All I Could See Was You
Serrated swathes of overwhelming savage gusts without compassion, directionless dilatory daydreamer that I am ostensibly vulnerable, to the serendipitous intrusion at a wispy sapphire cloud flaccid noon, the minimal load burdensome midpoint idle tranquil saunter, meteorological forecasts couched in plausible penetrating atmospheric vocabulary, nebulous references to malfunction and teetering patterns sooth mutual misgivings, imprudent...

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Categories: could, angst, anxiety, appreciation, bereavement,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member If I could fly
The river is deep, Too swift and wide, No bridge or boat, I can't get o'er. Somewhere waits love on the other side, If I could fly, across I'd soar. The mountain is steep, Too high and rough, Somewhere beyond is waiting love. No path around, beneath, or through, If I could fly, I'd sail above. The road's been long, My feet are sore, And weary to...

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Categories: could, love,
Form: Verse
I Could Never Be Wrong
you remind me of movies & jokes, only the best kisses & naps, a well earned rest you remind me of my favourite song if loving you was right then i could never be wrong...

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Categories: could, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member I Could but I Dont
I could do this that, the other and the other But none of these things are fun. I despise dusting, cleaning, and sorting. So, I stop thinking about that corner of the house. I am retired and want to play now I paint, cartoon, and write poetry all day, and I love it. Sweep the kitchen? Clean the bathroom? Vacuum the...

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Categories: could, me,
Form: Free verse
I Thought I Learned All I Could About Love
I Thought I Learned All I Could About Love I thought I learned all I could about love— how it bends like willow branches and breaks like brittle glass, how it hums in the quiet of a held breath and vanishes in the space of a sigh. I knew its patterns, its rising and falling, the way it lingers in the scent...

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Categories: could, america,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Thrust in the centre of the storm, all I could see, was you
The winds raged, the rain pelted The air howled like a mad wolf, hungry for blood Fright gripped me with ice cold claws And I did not feel safe from inside my house I armed myself with courage, aware that rainbows Shall show themselves after some time And the warmth of the sun Shall allow me to wear my confidence again As I...

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Categories: could, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member And even if I could be just a name on your lips, slipping out with a warm smile
And even if I could be just a name on your lips, slipping out with a warm smile, I would know that I did enough to protect your heart, even in the silence that separates us, I don’t know where you go, in the days that flow like rivers of time towards the unknown, Nights without stories, devoid...

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Categories: could, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
How Wrong Could I Have Been
In my youthful days, I thought those country ways, were for hillbillies and hicks. Watching fat cows graze, in early morning haze, was no way to get my kicks. Clear blue skies ablaze, under those golden rays, just did not give me a fix. Was those city ways, where I gave all my praise, I preferred concrete and bricks. Down streets like a maze, at skyscrapers I’d gaze, traffic...

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Categories: could, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member if I could I would fetch you the moon on a spoon
What a meal it would be… moon on a spoon stars on a fork planets poked with knives You’d have the most celestial dish because I love you I would play divine creator to soothe your soul and to make you mine Your eyes would sparkle as you dine of such heavenly items And I would be there with you eating in unison You must understand my...

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Categories: could, appreciation,
Form: Free verse

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