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Saying GoodbyeA Poem by rosesofgreyOur voices have long since stopped echoingNo glares or cold looks do we shareCommon courtesies are respected at all timesNever do we lose our tempers .. |
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When Time and Death Fall in LoveA Poem by rosesofgreyStatues crumble and smiles break Moonlight haunts the branches Silver wings stir the shadows Flowers return to the earth Tiny feet leave tiny trails D.. |
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The Language of ColorsA Poem by rosesofgreyA teacher once taught me the language of colorsThe hidden meanings beneath each shade and hueEach with its own secret personalityShe told me orange wa.. |
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I Threw Away the PicturesA Poem by rosesofgreyI threw away the pictures Like they were yesterday's newspaper I threw away the pictures And didn't keep a single one I threw away the pictures And vo.. |
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Passing A GhostA Poem by rosesofgreyI passed her on the street last nightFor the first time since last SeptemberHer gaze was brief and brokenNo longer could she look me in the eyeOr murm.. |
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What Was She Thinking?A Poem by rosesofgreyI wonder what she thought as she looked at meFor the first time since last SeptemberDid she wonder how I had been lately?Maybe she noticed I was smili.. |
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Mr. PreacherA Poem by rosesofgreyMr. Preacher, sell me a storyThat prompts me to confess all of my sinsMurmur meaningless nicetiesAnd assure me that God always winsMr. Preacher, sell .. |
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I Came Across the PreacherA Poem by rosesofgreyI came across the preacher todayBy the winding countryside roadNo words of comfort did he offerHis smile pained, and painful to seeThe silence both ca.. |
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A Dingy Box of MemoriesA Poem by rosesofgreyTattered photographs cover the floorOld letters lay in haphazard mountainsYour jacket hangs on the back of my doorAnd your sunglasses on my bookshelfT.. |
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My Own DevilA Poem by rosesofgreyMy devil wears old tennis shoesAnd faded graphic t-shirtsHis hair his wavy and always mussedJeans always faded and well-wornMy devil taps out new rhyt.. |
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