Recovers Poems - Poems about Recovers

...the worst of me writes poems if I can find the words to say the worst of me writes stories of the heartaches I have faced the worst of me gets angry and sometimes I don't know why but the wor......

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...There was an old biddy named Nancy, who despised all things that were fancy. She wanted everything to be plain, and wished to God her name had been Jane, because Nancy was just too......

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... I admire the clouds that pass by... Myriad of rocks below, the gray landscape touched... Above all the space, white flakes all th......

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...Tombs begin to bloom like raw, bloodless wounds. Tomes are written with truths of her dead moon’s tones. A keening lunacy keeps the dirges alive, while bones rise out of repose. A degloved hand on......

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...Contemplating Civilization Roger White Civilization is the skin that covers the body of mankind. It warms man when he is sanguine; enlightens man when he is melancholic. When torn by conflict, ......

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...Twenty-four hours ago, the wind ran across the lake searching for a place to land. Some shingles followed, torn from their topless roots. This morning there is some abuse, feathers fly on their......

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...Where’s my loyal confidant, If love recovers again? This emptiness of heart, Fulfills to be a single friend; The jargon on my noggin, What’s her color, favorite? Pop in, lightly salted; I am......

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...How do I praise your influence, oh Rumi? For you are the essence of my poetry. Poet's quote. I was lost in mournful melodies of birds, until death brought me back to l......

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...A war rages on, on two fronts, three or more. The world is a wave crashing upon swords, or so I am told. Yet the tea in my teacup does not tremble to the thud and scream of shells, my easy ......

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...An institution for the average man and also for the Toff The gun blasts, the gates fly open. They’re off. Eight magnificent Steeds already to win the race. Trampling all before them, galloping at......

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...As I looked down the line Conspicuous stars faded away The suns gradually disappear And black swallows further Every Glimmer Of Radiance My sword is drawn Struggle against resentme......

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...When you first get your dog there is a wonderful joy, like he is one of your own children. You go through a get to know each other period and a Special bond is developed, with you and him. You so......

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...Author of “The Satanic Verses” was stabbed this morning in NYC. In New York, doing a reading, that city which now allows criminality. Yes, I know a Fatwa, was put on his life. But he’s fearles......

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...Losing everything I have is repugnant to me, I’m thinking of a natural disaster, flood, or fire How traumatic losing everything would be, I can think of nothing so debilitating or dire......

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...Compelling to absorb pressure Like water to a sandy soil To make things to be of pleasure For his family with his toil He doesn't become weary As water unto clay That never give way tear......

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