Neighbouring Poems - Poems about Neighbouring

... When it is Time to Reflect When the sparkling shine of spring spreads on earth It is time for flowers to take new bir......

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...Smoking cigarettes while remaining patiently waiting For the next bussing southbound to my local neighbouring. Sun is setting while many warm colours in the sky are blending.......

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... Moonlight on Meadows With shines of moonlight on meadows Speckled with tiny drops of dews, ......

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...Astronauts on an assignment. Temporary, our confinement In a rocketship of travel... Above the earth to unravel Planets out of their alignment. Our past of conquering the moon... My crew and ......

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... Spring When spring sunshine sprinkles its hues new born, Crimson colours do shed, the remote hill......

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...They invaded the neighbouring town by night, Stripped it of its serenity before daylight, They had been to the town before, No one knew they would come for more. We geared up, We’d walk to the......

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...Placed First in: Poetic Expression Poetic Contest Sponsored by Silent One Time to Reflect ......

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...Placed Second in: This or That, Vol. 23 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Edward Ibeh Narrow Margin On the twelfth day and twelfth month of the y......

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...I am sitting in a black, hard plastic Chair which has a leg and one more And fire in its heart. And then the grass Was screeching at the top of their lungs For the witches spell had put the flame......

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...Dazed as the phone wire strangled my neck End of my youth faded with you Noise of my tears echoes neighbouring walls Innocent dreams dimmed in stardust so prematurely And still every day I as......

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...A Meandering Cocophony of Thought that Evades Fate Contractual obligations toward your future self Non-Factual invocations that deprive you of your health Actual comparisons between poverty and......

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...In my history  book title " African's Hidden Treasure" There was a military commander who used to recite his poems and sing songs on  trees in his gardens. One day he organised a contest of wome......

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...I'm hearing that same telephone from a neighbouring flat, each day at that same time, labouring with its ring-ding, ring-ding. This is no neighbour whom I know except that I glimpse that face,......

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... I can't get this poem to form. So just placing it here anyway. I found a graveyard with only the steps remaining of the church at the side of a busy road, with derelict car showrooms neighbouri......

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...Finding Peace Gazing at the sun in the morn Rising behind the distant hills, Bright......

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