#woosh - Hello Poetry

Woosh woosh The floor is gone I love remodeling

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Aug 14, 2019

Aug 14, 2019 at 5:14 AM UTC

gothmetalnerd

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Woosh woosh The floor is gone I love remodeling

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The puzzle crashes once more Finding the familiar rigid floor Unforgiving and strong It was so close, after so long One or two pieces at best Needed to figure out that extravagant mess But the table wasn’t enough To hold all the pieces, twas just too tough Crashing down with a loud clatter Now all is gone, with only one to care for the matter Search for all Like finding identical leaves in the fall They all have changed Now he must find one that matches his own strange ways A piece that fits his moves and quarks One who embraces him with a genuine force. He must find this one in himself For only you can continually fill your empty shelf Take the table out of the equation Puzzle made on the floor No table to collapse, no weight it must bare. This realization can change everything And rid one of desperate madness, Even in the worst situations that wash ashore.

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Apr 5, 2018

Apr 5, 2018 at 11:26 PM UTC

fluffel

To The Floor

The puzzle crashes once more Finding the familiar rigid floor Unforgiving and strong It was so close, after so long One or two pieces at best Needed to figure out that extravagant mess But the table wasn’t enough To hold all the pieces, twas just too tough Crashing down with a loud clatter Now all is gone, with only one to care for the matter Search for all Like finding identical leaves in the fall They all have changed Now he must find one that matches his own strange ways A piece that fits his moves and quarks One who embraces him with a genuine force. He must find this one in himself For only you can continually fill your empty shelf Take the table out of the equation Puzzle made on the floor No table to collapse, no weight it must bare. This realization can change everything And rid one of desperate madness, Even in the worst situations that wash ashore.

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As two puzzle pieces Fit together so divine. Make me feel like you’re all mine No other could make me feel so fine All day walking around with some special kind of shine No other pieces could fit together like we do Not just once or twice, but every single time Complete the need that is felt inside Matched together at first sight, Now I just need some kind of sign You want to be whole again, don’t give into the fright Be strong for me, look deep to find That one that was thrown aside. Somewhere the piece lays, The one that will keep destruction at bay On the table for weeks, Just waiting for the piece. That will complete the picture it beholds Fulfill the potential it has To look beautiful from its own mold. Doesn’t follow rules or norms To its own ****** up drum, it roars As a bird sings its own melody as it soars, The puzzle shows purity in the darkest of forms Bad things have hurt the pieces before But through these, they still seem to fit, So amazing once more Connected together, souls intertwined Flawlessly together at this time. Embracing the moment they have together Wishing to be in one’s company forever. Morning strikes a harsh blow. The rising sun forces each to go.

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Apr 5, 2018

Apr 5, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC

fluffel

Puzzle Pieces

As two puzzle pieces Fit together so divine. Make me feel like you’re all mine No other could make me feel so fine All day walking around with some special kind of shine No other pieces could fit together like we do Not just once or twice, but every single time Complete the need that is felt inside Matched together at first sight, Now I just need some kind of sign You want to be whole again, don’t give into the fright Be strong for me, look deep to find That one that was thrown aside. Somewhere the piece lays, The one that will keep destruction at bay On the table for weeks, Just waiting for the piece. That will complete the picture it beholds Fulfill the potential it has To look beautiful from its own mold. Doesn’t follow rules or norms To its own ****** up drum, it roars As a bird sings its own melody as it soars, The puzzle shows purity in the darkest of forms Bad things have hurt the pieces before But through these, they still seem to fit, So amazing once more Connected together, souls intertwined Flawlessly together at this time. Embracing the moment they have together Wishing to be in one’s company forever. Morning strikes a harsh blow. The rising sun forces each to go.

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The beach WOOOSH .......Whoosh..... Sand Water Whoosh swoosh of the waves Cute boys in the water Whoosh swoosh Of the water. In my towel Whoosh..... swoosh......

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Jul 2, 2014

Jul 2, 2014 at 5:15 PM UTC

margaretmaloney

the beach

The beach WOOOSH .......Whoosh..... Sand Water Whoosh swoosh of the waves Cute boys in the water Whoosh swoosh Of the water. In my towel Whoosh..... swoosh......

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