Rambled Poems - Poems about Rambled

... A Shining Afterglow we have rambled together along the Ganges river just you and me gazing at each other we have trodden together the streets of Bombay through narrow ......

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...Today again, I went to go teach, totally unprepared. And fearing the principal would come observe me had me so scared, I rambled through the room, floundering and fluttering. And then a st......

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...I swore over and over and over and over Forever to love her no matter the whim But time after time as each siren would call I rambled and left her my nose — in the wind (Dreamsl......

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...The clock chimed twice, Habitually, I folded my scarlet marked sheets,? Adjusting my smeared diopter glasses as I glanced at the empty library beneath.? Empty, no surprise, since the earlier hours......

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... It being a holiday, with friends, I went to chill out In a gregarious company, partying was sheer fun After a heavy booze, my first-time experience, I fell flat, plunging into deep ......

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...Humpty Dumpty lived in make-believe land, like dreamy shadows get long; And he dwelt in a house near a wall, among merry, crimson, oriole throngs. He had a figure equally rotund and jolly......

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...I was a stylish, assertive travel agent, arranging getaways for busy people; Like sudden getaways of jewel, shooting stars, on ebony nights of upheaval. I planned calm, exotic, trip itine......

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...We all stood up to let the witch-doctor work He rambled and cried, and screeched with a jerk Her HMO would pay for no other service but his He has a contract with them, and it is a whiz Other d......

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...prim and proper she sits in the back seat going to a birthday party is always a treat Her parents were throwing advice her way She did not care, she was here to play She knew the birthday girl ......

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... His soul alive when he rambled Hours and hours upon end Being alone with mother nature His one and only true friend Confined, suffocated between four walls He needed to roam free Through th......

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...I asked about her family. She started to say “to make a long story short. her story went on and on and on There was a barn, a country road, a duck pond. It rambled and ambled, My eyes were scram......

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...Whenever I look upon his poems I wonder: Why so many words today, words concerning so many things, expressed so aimlessly as if to meet a deadline? He must have so drifted, rambled, this way o......

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...I was a whimsical, interior designer, bringing colors and joy into living spaces, Subtly changing neighborhoods and lives, like vibrant arcs the rainbow traces. People were as dissimilar as their......

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...I was an experienced astrologer, for wandering stars held much fascination, Luring in opal darkness of mystery, like beautiful butterfly transformations. My days were spent charting pretty planet......

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...Replying back within seconds, staring at our texts waiting for a reply, rethinking what I said. Did my words make your heart melt like yours do to me? Have you smiling and giggling at your phone, kic......

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