Final Draft Poems - Poems about Final Draft

...I am the poet of the garden, hear my song My petals are pages where verses belong Rooted in the earth, yet reaching for the sky I write my story as days and seasons fly My first draft sprouts, ......

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...My poems don’t really ever rhyme I’m never good with words I’ve never studied poetry or lessons to be learned But that can’t stop my needing My desire to be heard To scream and shout int......

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...What am I doing here when there is no one to care, what I am doing here when you are all alone sitting over there. The days feel longer, the nights are very short and passion is locked up in the dark......

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... "Ground Level Entry" “She fits the bill”, they say it insouciantly visions of being carried in the beak of a bilious pelican where it builds its rudimentary ne......

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...My poetry selfish, a teacher I’m not, my message once for saying Instruction a tool long missing and gone, imagery not relaying The ivory tower a dungeon to me where freedom goes to die ......

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... "Love Remembers Love" When the love thieves arrived in the darkness and plundered my gypsy life betrayal sang songs of sweetness In th......

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...Looking for my Agnes Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took J. D Salinger a lifetime t......

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... I write, it's my right A fiery fire, I pen with my pen A daunting desire, I scribe like a scribe A wordless win, I note in my note A gainless grin, I draft a f......

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...There was a knock We stopped doing our tik tok Opened the opportunity door A cable guy was there from the local electronics’ store With orders from the mother ship He handed me a grid iron ......

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...I shall finish this letter to granddaddy tonight, I just cannot find the words that are right. I wish to thank him for fighting in the war, on the front line he stood, straight in sight.......

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... “The Wolf’s Pockets” Virginia knows what’s written in the mass of a rock the heaviness of words not soluble anchored to life that does ......

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... "The Librocubicularist" The rain gently strokes the window panes they’re foggy from the warmth inside she’s caught up in sheets of pages, white Egyptian cotton bounds her long nake......

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...It interests me to peer past the drafting and rewriting shoulder of Thomas Jefferson, unhappy slave-owner, and John Adams, with domestic slave-owner nuisance issues, and other principle writing......

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...As potential grew, a desire to write, disclosed to few Imagination immerse, but yet to thirst for knowledge, accrued ambition address All aboard the express, thoughts of Harry, a plot to marry ......

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...Wish them well As off they go In rocking boat's On this day to be named D Bound for the pages of History In landing crafts With final draft of pain stained letter's To Family and friends P......

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