Quotes about shiny, page 15
The Haunted Haven
Beyond the woods
The branching oak and canopy of leaves still abide
The bench is there
The leaves still fall
The cree still flows beneath the trees
The difference is
The oak is baren
The shiny bench is covered in moss
The leaves now lie beneath my feet
The place now lacks the presence of life
Though our laughter still echoes
Haunting the place of our childhood haven
poem by Humna Hamid
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Something Deep Down In My Heart
something deep down in my heart is so beautiful
it is like a blue bird with black shiny bear
one early morning it sings a song
it is lovely
it is sweet
it is gentle
something deep down in my heart is a beautiful poem
that once you have read and shall never forget
it is crisp and fragile
and it is for you and it says deep down from the bottom of my soul
i love you.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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AE01 We Are All Victims
couch prop on cinder blocks
three files of sandbag on porch
those shiny tiles will come off
few miles up rooftops on water
where are rescue services, gone
warning people it's coming soon
can carry so much on your back
to journey unknown, how long
could be months, weeks or days
crops are surely lost, wash away
your groceries soon will go up
they want their money back
poem by Manonton Dalan
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Rain, Rain Oh! ! ! My heavenly friend.
Rain, Rain Oh! My heavenly friend,
Whenever you come down,
Top of my town,
Bring a shiny little crown,
And cloudy long gown.
Rain, Rain Oh! My heavenly friend,
Make the desert green,
Don't be so mean,
Bring happiness to teens.
Rain, Rain Oh! My heavenly friend,
Listen to my say,
Not in the month of May,
In a beautiful way,
With some sun rays,
Don't be late today.
poem by Mukta Sawant
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The Romanian
Seated at the entrance to an alley,
A music man on a shopping mall
Played his own plaintive melody
On a fine tuned Romanian fiddle
Attached to a shiny trumpet horn.
Playing to us, an elder of his race:
A conversation without speaking,
His heart and soul in his playing-
Saying what he couldn’t say at all;
His brown felt hat upon his head,
His bike leant up against the wall.
poem by Matt Mooney
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Your Word Is Powerful
We cast spells that puts us in our hell,
it’s how we talk to ourselves.
Do we say something that’s mean or
something in between?
Agreements we made when we were young,
statements, spells, the word had just.
Use white magic it begins with yourself,
tell yourself how wonderful you are,
how wonderful you are that you are a shiny star.
Written By Christina Sunrise on January 22,2012
poem by Christina Sunrise
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Starry, Starry Skies
Starry, starry skies
that fill my searching eyes
so distant and so far from me
and yet I feel so close to thee.
Each one that twinkles in the night
brings to me sweet heaven's light.
Oh that I could travel far
and finally touch one shiny star
But I can only stop and stare
and wonder how and why and where.
Wondering, never knowing
how it is you're always glowing
My
Starry, starry skies.
poem by Edwina Reizer
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A Flower To Auroville Mother-63
Peace lily(Cobra plant
Spathiphyllum wallisii)
Ah, a name of tranquility
Will dislike her any
Perfect with bright light
With food and moist correct
Why worry blooms when Peace
Centered in white at ease
Shiny leaves soilborne lordly
Green and perennial bold godly
Ecofriendly environs-cleanser
Sturdy and sweet home-freshener
Majestic nagini she's watching
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poem by Indira Renganathan
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Fundamental of Liar Chapter L: Sleep
Don’t open your eyes
But set your ears wide
Pretend you heavy rest
But don’t lower your guard
Any mysteries closed in the light
Any feelings hidden when awake
Any dangers that might present
Any games played behind door
Any secrets eager to reveal
Any people should be avoid
Manage your innocent breath
But prepare your shiny teeth
Don’t expect too much
But keep the spying watch
poem by Maria Sudibyo
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Money Senses
what is the smell of money?
paper and copper
or stinky like fishmonger
what is the look of money?
colorful and shiny
or the boss with no mercy
what is the taste of money?
bitter and cold
or tangy like blood
what is the feel of money?
weighty and strong
or temptation to turn wrong
what is the hear of money?
oh, only untidy melody!
but you can always dropp ONES to get attention
poem by Maria Sudibyo
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