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a-gooses-dream
a-gooses-dream
In spite of inexperience / In eagerness in the art of words / Sometimes Poetry appears to be / The only language i need to speak of / To be understood.
Sometimes you forget that you're confused in life And it makes you more confused Confusing, right? But then you'll remember You're confused all along And it makes you feel much better Less confused.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 6:34 AM UTC
Tangled
Somewhere hidden in her soul, beneath her veiled words and the glances she stole, was a story left to unfold. A desire to be noticed, A desire to be admired. As if her presence was dripping in molten gold.
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 9:59 AM UTC
shy
Like nobody sees the naked air Nobody notices her quiet tears She longs for a light, a fire perhaps To embrace all her unyielding fears. She dances her spirit in the rain Claps with the crowd and hides the pain She dreams of a place to live upon Before she knows it, she's come undone. Nobody hears the way she speaks Taste of her own doubt makes her voice weak In the darkest of the night she cries No single star to guide her wish in the sky.
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 7:20 AM UTC
A Goose's Dream
Puzzle me, puzzle you We're torn into pieces, fit in two Now I am heartless Since I gave it to you When will you  love me? To offer your heart, you dare not to.
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May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 11:16 AM UTC
Shattered
There was a young lady in white, Who looked out at the depths of the night; But the birds of the air, Filled her heart with despair, And oppressed that young lady in white.
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 11:51 AM UTC
There Was A Young Lady In White
There was an Old Man of Peru, Who watched his wife making a stew; But once by mistake, In a stove she did bake, That unfortunate Man of Peru.
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 11:50 AM UTC
There Was An Old Man Of Peru
I Calico Pie, The little Birds fly Down to the calico tree, Their wings were blue, And they sang 'Tilly-loo!' Till away they flew,-- And they never came back to me! They never came back! They never came back! They never came back to me! II Calico Jam, The little Fish swam, Over the syllabub sea, He took off his hat, To the Sole and the Sprat, And the Willeby-Wat,-- But he never came back to me! He never came back! He never came back! He never came back to me! III Calico Ban, The little Mice ran, To be ready in time for tea, Flippity flup, They drank it all up, And danced in the cup,-- But they never came back to me! They never came back! They never came back! They never came back to me! IV Calico Drum, The Grasshoppers come, The Butterfly, Beetle, and Bee, Over the ground, Around and around, With a hop and a bound,-- But they never came back to me! They never came back! They never came back! They never came back to me!
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May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 11:49 AM UTC
Calico Pie
I stretch like a thinning cloud Watch me and I'd be gone.
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
Gone Girl