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"climed" poems
"I Don't Wanna Talk About It," I Said "Why Not," They Snickered Tears Climed Up Into My Eyes--My Mind Reeling, **** They Snapped In My Direction,"Dirty **** My Eyes Leveled Onto The Concrete, My Baggy Clothes Trying To Shield My Body, From Wondering Gazes, From Hurtful Words Squirming Into My Heart, And There He Appeared, Right In Front Of Me, His Eyes Cold And Black, **** He Murmured,"You ***** No Good, ****
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 5:58 PM UTC
****
There was an old man from kent whos leg was exctremily bent he climed up a pole then fell down a hole instead of coming he went.
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Mar 31, 2010
Mar 31, 2010 at 1:52 AM UTC
there was an old man from kent
There was an old man from kent whos leg was extremily bent he climed up a pole then fell down a hole instead of coming he went.
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Mar 30, 2010
Mar 30, 2010 at 9:33 AM UTC
there was an old man from kent
I left You cried I returned We died We tried I lied Cut ties We died You climed We shined You shyed We died I left We died.....
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Jan 12, 2011
Jan 12, 2011 at 10:43 AM UTC
We Died
At least that much with PIN Services climed To cash your Fortunes for us to consume Yet, ask more what you Deposit, enlight The Addict's Flavour our Taste Buds subsume But why, after a Year's Half-Pie debate Still your Velcroed Ghost we can't un-manage Still, your Latined Face we entempt to bait Though Absolute Value mums the Savage How can we, for such Troubled Mercy's Will One day these Settled Chains we liberate One day, when all these Windy Flags be still One sole HER our Acceptance contemplate. If so much as a dew we can Respect Then lighter it be for us to Expect.
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 8:59 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN - TOM DALEY
You've climed to the Mountain's edge... ... you catch your breath... ... for what you view... Soul Survivor minimal
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 5:50 AM UTC
edge
You were like rain, I stood inside, by a glass window, I watched you touch the glass. And it looked most beautiful thing to me. As my fingers climed to it too, I realized there was a sheild, And I kept watching you, And I kept breathing in its petrichor, Then I perceived that we were near but were not together. I did convince my heart to go out and get wet, but it told me it was scared to fall again and tear apart. And once again, I smiled upon the rains, for I could feel you by my side somehow, Though it made me feel shattered a little bit inside, for I suffered the feeling of the distance everytime it rained. You were like a sad rain.
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 2:36 AM UTC
Rain
A swirl of clouds And thundering rain, Winds ungodly and The stench of fear and death It is done, Unthought of all The memories created there Families and love stories I dreamt a dream, It was us two At Disney and universal You asked me as a ride was ending, "Are you having fun?" And I couldn't look at your face But I timidly said, "Mostly because you are here" And I kissed you Where the mouth ends and cheek begins And you vanished as I pulled back It was over like A hurricane and a waterpark A memory of us In the tunnel of love For children who hasn't Seen each other in a year But you knew it was me And I felt this pull, I knew I would disappoint Like I did that day Climed to the top of Black Hole, I remembet it now And it was our turn, I cried because I couldn't see I cried because of the height And the unknown So my mother took me down We went to the wave pool And it was of luck, Just a wave of destiny Because I hadn't seen you In what seemed like forever, I wanted you there because I was alone But you were here in the water You were here and I felt like home Now it's gone The tunnel and a piece of Black Hole remains What if I never cried? Would you have looked at me still? It's childish to remember But you were it And now I'm in a wave pool Alone Where's the tunnel? Where's the scary ride? The embarrassment of being scared? You knew me Better than anyone else, You still do
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 3:21 AM UTC
It's Done, Mother Nature
If there's anything I've learned from being burned Those feelings of hope are very real so the feelings of reason are concealed and you're back in the hole you just climed out Let me tell you, I know what I'm talking about If there's anything I've learned from being burned If there's anything I can teach you so that reality may reach you Don't become soft; don't fall for love or become so transparent you're easy to see through Because pain is required for all things earned If there's anything I've learned from being burned Let me tell you, I know what I'm talking about
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Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
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