Novice Poems - Poems about Novice

Soft dreamy rainfall, prelude to crackling thunder; Tempestuous sky; Attracted to heat boorish Storm bothers the Sun, electric novice; Going back and forth argumentative nature, hail will never cease; Camouflage of drops design an unskilled picture; Diamonds in a pond; The water collects flooding, a new world waits to unfold....

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The day I stop giving is the day I stop receiving. The day I stop learning is the day I stop growing. ~ Unknown Giving from the heart, pieces of your light, Reflecting the gentle kindness, Joy, truth and serenity – moments flowing, In one fluid motion, silent and still, Serenity pouring out the ink from her elated quill. Generosity comes...

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Lost blue star, True to dark heavens, Fallen there. ...

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Surrounded by my paintings around my desk, Closest one I see the missile launch pad painting, Under the dark Hawaiian Island skies, Lighted palm tree and the streak of missile path, Spent thirty years working there, relates to my heart. Next, I watch a Bob Ross style painting, A snow-capped cabin, land and all the trees, The sky is crimson, with...

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*Image of Take In North America by Amtrak. Training Experience: Novice All onboard, the Pacific Coast-Liner, it is seventy-seven, my first leave of a first year's work. A bit sideliner on board, the conductor took my bag, "We've an opened dining car?", ... only diner. Hilly city skyline glistens, task the stars a righteous challenge as bay bridges chime in, and scores mankind not...

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your groove is so instantaneously profound the excitement that you bring into my life is like confetti confessions so happy go lucky frolicking in a PeaceFull Field of Blessed if my soul can just swim in the relaxing hot tub of your bubbly vibe, then i would feel so free that my self esteem would be mightily high priced...

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Was as a new teacher, Miss Prissy McClair Put bulletin boards up standing on chair Stapler fell down Chair fell on the ground She's upside down with her feet in the air...

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diggin' that scene you know what I mean crisp and clean and so serene makes you want a 7-Up inspires you to eliminate all that is defined as 'abrupt' praying that the vibe inspired a Special Kind of Hope here is Hoping that YOU DIDN'T ROCK THAT BOAT (BAYYYBEEE!)!...

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Still a novice, pushed into world of avarice. Hearts gilded with greed, beautifully masked faces, so sweet indeed! Faces elated under twinkling night, welcoming your journey, in the corner, plotting, cruel indeed! Smiling lips, Scintillating eyes, feeding on your sorrows to survive. Still a tyro, struggling to thrive. Anima ingrained with misdeed, charmingly masked malice,...

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WE ARE NOT ROTTEN SEEDS African seeds were hidden in a slavery donjon The seeds took long to protrude in a warren None among them was able push the mountain more strongly But they all denied to die like rotten fools naturally Just like the solid seed took root in Ghana and so we are We are the youthful seeds...

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You seem not to comprehend That I'm still so young I speak my heart and mind And deep inside I always think I'm right My vision to me is then so clear I'm full of life and love, I have no fear You look down at me and never cease to me judge You blame me and you tell me to hold...

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The brightest of white were her feathers Not a smudge of dirt to be found Her wings would never be weathered Thick claws dug deep in the ground Doomed an adrenaline virgin The fairest novice queen Somewhere, the oceans were merging But she was too small to be seen She gazed at the sky, so azure And studied the flocks as they soared Their swiftness...

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The Novice Sailor It was ten o´clock in the morning I was struggling to keep my balance looking out of the porthole in the galley and the day was dark as acute hatred against the living. Green waves hit the deck tried to break portholes a full winter storm and fear of the sea filled us with silence. Somehow...

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Grandpa gives kerchief novice fisherman catfish pierced hand the years grimace and grin for a lesson infused...

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A poor example, this haiku haltingly made, my first attempted....

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