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#december poems

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another decemberI've been sleeping in odd places / next to a dirty blanket / on the floor of this cold apartment.

@cassiopeia_nap42

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DecemberThe night's too cold / The fog just clogged / The moon's up high

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The December rainThe rain / fall to the earth / drop by drop

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Till The End Of DecemberIt’s been said that I couldn’t do it, / Go without a nut till the end of December. / The whispers growing louder as

@timur-shamatov20

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WinterPearl swans shatter / the ice, / and glide swiftly through the

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December FrontThe intolerable cold wind had sprung out, / obliterating anything on its passage. / The hours Spent outside felt more extenuated as you walked on.

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December Morning.*The **naiveness** of / morning sky / tempting the sun

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decemberthere's quiet on the wind / (no longer a breeze) / as though this whole curve

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December 4th 2014When did you / start reminding / me of the

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cupcakesShe’s cracking eggs. / “What are those?” she asks, pointing to white and red specks in the bowl. / Once I’d have told her it was shell-

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DecemberCinnamon peppers / the rooftops in December / and the shattered

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His Cold Heart and DecemberHis cold heart and December / His eyes and hair, / As I remember, Burned amber

@abdulhamid-alattar25

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We met on the road to nowhereWe met in the middle at half past noon on the road that led to nowhere. I could see the stars were shining a little more bright on this cold December evening and the snow beneath are feet kept us dreaming of warm honey and lavender tea. Sugar dropped from the trees onto our minds full of dreams of what we could be. We met in the middle at half past noon on the road to nowhere and I don’t know my way home but I’ve found you now and I’m tired of searching for a we everyone told us we could never be.

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DecemberThe month of crescent moons and indigo flamed candles. / Of burning sage and twinkling hooded lights flickering in frosted windows. / Of chipped nail varnish and lips chapped with bitter cold.

@juniper-montgomery6

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December 23, 2015It has not snowing - like / all the water in the clouds / has dried just like the tears

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An Old Vintage SoulSlow, steady, and unhurried steps of her feet that almost floats in the air — while her body lies / on the couch of her old apartment. Her apparition was lost on the airy night of December. / Her feet turned cold and weary, her breath smells like fury and her heart grew solid and unsteady. It beats just the sound of the drum rolling, her pulse radiates of fear, and her lips shut and dry. She turned around and her body keeps still and sounds asleep. As if, it was a normal night and just and peaceful.

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ohi didn't realize you didn't care. / i tried so hard / to be there for you,

@anonymityiskey16

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Seasonal Depressionmid-afternoon sunrays beam / against the blanketed city snow, / your miles away this December

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moon lifeWhen it was midnight and / we had nowhere to go. / When it was sunshine and

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Let's Set SailLet's set sail / and float without fail / even if we go blind we'll read whole books in Braille

@Parker-Louis13

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Winter SolsticeSunrise at Newgrange / and / Sunset at Stonehenge.

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December Pennies‘A festive song for thy ears’, / Sang the jovial busker; / Brimming with gratitude,

@joshuareecewylie15

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SADSparkling, silvery, shades of grey. / Skin, shivering, brain of dismay. / Trees, trancing, bare naked sky.

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