Strangely Poems - Poems about Strangely

retired beautician arms, elbow deep in shampoo volunteers daily at the local elder care residents line up three doorways deep down the hall waiting their turn at free furbish she donates time and energy knowing that she may be the only outsider they've seen or heard all week she chooses her words with caution none flow slipshod off her tongue she goes home, strangely satisfied May 3, 2023 Refining Consciousness Unseeking Seeker a...

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So eccentric tastes: Pierogis with some cole slaw; Fruit in ice cream bowl; Pepperoni with yogurt. Gourmet with variety....

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Circumstances controlling the cauldron stirred through with malicious content and yet that is the path that was forced upon you. That was the path you never chosen, but there you are. Its filled with pits that make you simply cry but no one is there to wipe your tears. Its filled with traps that enrage the core of your soul, but yet there...

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5/10/21 "Strangely" Withdrawals getting shaky I can't think or see straightly I'll stay stuck or I'll break free They thought I was just being shady It made me Or was able to break me A change in me Or still the same me Continued on more sanely Or started going crazy I held on bravely It all went bad, or was all gravy Got the job done or I...

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Strangely, life started from sadness, there was no road leading to happiness: only climbing slopes, running out of breath, being dragged to reach another height... how could you ignore my helplessness? Have you rewarded me for my effort, have you shown appreciation for enduring pain, and be your pillar of strength? None of my sacrifices were worthwhile to a lady who lived for...

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Wonder works well Touching time tells Wise words will way Sense sublime say Bloom bright beauty Sounds spread softly Welcome word wealth Hoard happy health Sense strangely sound Gift gracious grounds Craft clever choice Prize profound poise Simple stuff speaks Pleasure primes peak Leon Enriquez 17 January 2018 Singapore...

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Words come to mind As pain breeds find Mad can be sad Who can be glad? Thoughts bleached in mist Strain seeds odd twist In a swift swirl What's with the world? Sounds in clear pitch Speak in strange glitch Raw nerves feel strain Do you live pain? Odd as old ways Strange ploy that stays Question each mood Can nudge be good? Lines parse change here Rhymes sling old gears And when...

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A bit of a strange person who lived quietly even secretly none of his neighbours really knew him except to nod in passing he would scurry by with barely a nod in return almost mincing never a light did they see in his home the windows shining blankly Strange sounds were often heard like he was talking in guttural...

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In blood sport you forget to die, disintegrating though, cell by cell. What an ambience- of human nature ? You drag the carcass- of mutations whole life. Now, selling the virginity for charity ? You build a castle- of mud bricks as a tribute to undying love- for the poverty of the saint, who had jumped into the river. Satish Verma...

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A bit of a strange person who lived quietly even secretly none of his neighbours really knew him except to nod in passing he would scurry by with barely a nod in return almost mincing never a light did they see in his home the windows shining blankly Strange sounds were often heard like he was talking in guttural...

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Amazing grace, how sweet the sound Beautiful face my heart does pound With hollowed hands and feet to match And pierced beside, you stand and watch Oh gracious eyes, that saw me saved That looked for death to buy a grave A body blessed forever praised To never rest from giving grace How now would I be half as good, Or maybe half as...

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. Footsteps echo in the hollow hallway around the old cavernous cathedral making the silence much too deafening. The tall candle's faintly flickering flame proves too confined, too feeble to brighten the indigo darkness all around it. ...

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Damn, that face looks oddly familiar though a bit Enigmatic too, somehow I cannot seem to nail it Just where I met her, maybe in school or in some Arty hangout, or perhaps way back during a prom. Vaguely recognizable yet, mysteriously intriguing, Unless she is an outgrowth of my wild imagining....

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strengthens, burdens me, this strange familiarity of every new day....

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Life is strangely odd, but definitely okay Darkness and directionless, I’ll find my way It’s about the journey, not the destination It’s about the ride there, not the dream vacation Always stop and smile at where you are Cherish the now and your travels thus far Have fun today, don’t wait until tomorrow And when you’ve reached the...

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