Moulder Poems - Poems about Moulder

...Do you remember how close we used to be? It was me & you & you & me You were the fresh air I breathed You were the touch of sanity & normalcy I need When it was you & me... My pen-pal within my ......

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...About love Dafina_ The final i wished, Because me he dumped, By the side of the road, When i was the old icon, And rusted like iron, Cold like dawn, Wasted and wasted, Hoping he would be......

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...Youth’s moulder Jack-of-all-trades Adviser Good actor Thinker, dancer and writer Good motivator February 20, 2022 (3/5/3/3/7/5)......

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...Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder And it changes as the beholders get older As it ceases thinness and becomes less colder In the matter resident in the chamber above the shoulder For every ......

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......Besides them we have the zombies, by far easiest to contain, they spend all day shuffling slow to the nearest pile of cowbrains. We throw them in every few hours, (The meat we give to the wer......

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...Virtual peace is a tempest Filter flipped image betrays Surreal people can tempt us Validity is a mirrored maze Fake befriends us flimsily Roller coaster emotion cued Midday in minutes celebr......

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...Demise of Summer crushed by time Impatient branches bare themselves Stilled by awareness of impermanence Crispy leaf meets mates' disinte......

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...Standing up on this polished stone as A bard once upon a time In the utopian monarchy of my lonely thought Sharping up the plight for its prime. As an apostate of vice On the face of the last di......

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... Moulder Into Dust` Life is made from memories One tiny memory at a time Scattered about like fallen leaves In the woodlands of one’s mind Tho’ gathered up and stored away Put in a......

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...Locust of green Swarm of yellow Procession, Snakish march along The snaking path Obeisance! Mother, Dark fertile mother of Ije......

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...They are the dream builders the life shiner the destiny polisher they are the beautiful hands that adorn our world with courage they are the angels with pen physical angels with blessed initiat......

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...Apple pie, fresh from the oven cools on a rack, whiffs of cinnamon-nutmeg aroma rise through the pastry vent then drifts out through the kitchen window opened an inch or so mingling with a hint ......

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...dust. tiny snow drifts. come. fall across these memories. banish them from my sight. change their vivid technicolor, to solemn grey daguerrotype. let me FORGET. i can't bear the sight, so co......

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...No name appears on my stone there are no flowers strewn grasses grows knee high full of thorny brambles How did this come to pass that so soon I am forgotten no longer in memories am I no one tends ......

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...Earth Mono syllables are potent But are best left untouched They call for a gargantuan grasp. For this monumental mono Commonplace,though With a contemporary spin, A monologue just wont......

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