"retype" poems - Hello Poetry

Retype number 3,018-- I don't really think I've written this many entries for just one poem it's a beam of light that scores my thoughts and begins to type across this board but in the end it was a refraction of shadows hinting at another dream because these ramblings of another world are the minds way of scrambling to form new words and convey our Neverland that we've Neverfound Scented candles add an extra burst of enthusiasm to wander this page a little longer because they are my witness that even Evergeen Woods have some Cinnamon Bark hidden in them. the candles are made of wax and when I pour myself to sleep perhaps our wicks stay lit or do we fiddle away with our dreams.

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Nov 22, 2015

Nov 22, 2015 at 12:11 PM UTC

Penguin

Scented Candles: Cinnamon Bark

Retype number 3,018-- I don't really think I've written this many entries for just one poem it's a beam of light that scores my thoughts and begins to type across this board but in the end it was a refraction of shadows hinting at another dream because these ramblings of another world are the minds way of scrambling to form new words and convey our Neverland that we've Neverfound Scented candles add an extra burst of enthusiasm to wander this page a little longer because they are my witness that even Evergeen Woods have some Cinnamon Bark hidden in them. the candles are made of wax and when I pour myself to sleep perhaps our wicks stay lit or do we fiddle away with our dreams.

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Relive the moment Re-read The history Repent from the past Reiterate the words Rethink the logic Remember the hardships Restrain The inscurites Rewrite The map Retype the joy Reassure the foundation Recite the goals Re-do the next day

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Jul 5, 2018

Jul 5, 2018 at 1:14 PM UTC

AndresM

Re do

Relive the moment Re-read The history Repent from the past Reiterate the words Rethink the logic Remember the hardships Restrain The inscurites Rewrite The map Retype the joy Reassure the foundation Recite the goals Re-do the next day

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I do love coffee I have it every morning Don't like toffee or anything! The morning coffee Retype every nerve Even at the work coffee Helps to serve! Usually, I have coffee Twice a day Mainly I need coffee With the early ray! I don't like coconuts Menudo and toffee But I like chocolates Less than coffee…

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Jul 12, 2017

Jul 12, 2017 at 4:12 PM UTC

lurepot

I Love Coffee

I do love coffee I have it every morning Don't like toffee or anything! The morning coffee Retype every nerve Even at the work coffee Helps to serve! Usually, I have coffee Twice a day Mainly I need coffee With the early ray! I don't like coconuts Menudo and toffee But I like chocolates Less than coffee…

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I have so much to learn Yet so little to share with the world Therefore, As I type and retype these words, I question the direction- as well as motive When the sun peers through the mustered drapes My heart collapses, and my body once more refuses to rise If past is any indication of the future Then I'm in for hell Pain is exponential And so are the years that flutter continually by The life I once had dreamed of I now must ordeal My home is under the covers of a weathered blanket -the sound of classical bellowing from a table, not far yonder And as I work and wonder at the world I count down the days to an inconceivable dream Let me share with you something; ever so true No emotional pain surpasses that of someone who dwells utterly alone We are social creatures And without a friend or family member worthy of mention in the world, It is a struggle within itself to be alive May it be then, that my prayers for a relative happiness be answered and that with you, the deep peace of fallen dreams be ignited by the flames of love

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Jun 23, 2013

Jun 23, 2013 at 2:15 PM UTC

caty

What am I doing?

I have so much to learn Yet so little to share with the world Therefore, As I type and retype these words, I question the direction- as well as motive When the sun peers through the mustered drapes My heart collapses, and my body once more refuses to rise If past is any indication of the future Then I'm in for hell Pain is exponential And so are the years that flutter continually by The life I once had dreamed of I now must ordeal My home is under the covers of a weathered blanket -the sound of classical bellowing from a table, not far yonder And as I work and wonder at the world I count down the days to an inconceivable dream Let me share with you something; ever so true No emotional pain surpasses that of someone who dwells utterly alone We are social creatures And without a friend or family member worthy of mention in the world, It is a struggle within itself to be alive May it be then, that my prayers for a relative happiness be answered and that with you, the deep peace of fallen dreams be ignited by the flames of love

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TODAY. Abs_nce (e) missing letters like missing words, like missing faces, we don’t talk the way we used to, and I am momentarily saddened by old songs, and a dying keyboard, as I retype the word, “today” like a fish gasping for air, but still no water rushes in, no swift tide, to carry my heart away. -dm (c) 2014

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May 6, 2015

May 6, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC

david-montgomery

TODAY. Abs_nce (e)

TODAY. Abs_nce (e) missing letters like missing words, like missing faces, we don’t talk the way we used to, and I am momentarily saddened by old songs, and a dying keyboard, as I retype the word, “today” like a fish gasping for air, but still no water rushes in, no swift tide, to carry my heart away. -dm (c) 2014

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Strong Man Sleep sound, dream sweet dreams A strong man at the switch Trouble no more, all peaches and cream A strong man with an itch Head for the mall, work on your tan A strong man has your back When things go south, he has a plan A strong man, to tyranny he’ll tack Blow it up, the whole things broken A strong man lights the fuse The will to fix? You must be joking A strong man wins, we lose Feel free to retype and add a verse, or write new verses using the same title and pattern.

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Dec 27, 2016

Dec 27, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC

dave-hardin

group exercise

Strong Man Sleep sound, dream sweet dreams A strong man at the switch Trouble no more, all peaches and cream A strong man with an itch Head for the mall, work on your tan A strong man has your back When things go south, he has a plan A strong man, to tyranny he’ll tack Blow it up, the whole things broken A strong man lights the fuse The will to fix? You must be joking A strong man wins, we lose Feel free to retype and add a verse, or write new verses using the same title and pattern.

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Free ride Fried to the core inside Tried To make me more afraid Hide Frightened of what might come out Doubt Mortified To make me feel certified In and out my life I’m alright And fine Okay K I’m not And yet keep telling Repeating How am I doing? Answers That I cannot retype Words I can’t rejoice The noise (wake up) That sounds so familiar Memories Clogging Jamming (wake up) Pounding Banging Slamming What’s happening? Brain was melting (wake) Breaking Freak train back on track (up) Breathing Steadily back and fourth Steadily back and fourth Rocking Eyes slowly open I peak I blink At last It’s finally morning.

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Mar 7, 2021

Mar 7, 2021 at 3:03 AM UTC

Sam914

Dreaming

Free ride Fried to the core inside Tried To make me more afraid Hide Frightened of what might come out Doubt Mortified To make me feel certified In and out my life I’m alright And fine Okay K I’m not And yet keep telling Repeating How am I doing? Answers That I cannot retype Words I can’t rejoice The noise (wake up) That sounds so familiar Memories Clogging Jamming (wake up) Pounding Banging Slamming What’s happening? Brain was melting (wake) Breaking Freak train back on track (up) Breathing Steadily back and fourth Steadily back and fourth Rocking Eyes slowly open I peak I blink At last It’s finally morning.

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