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Poems about Friendship
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Love is a promise / Love is a souvenir / Once it's given it's never forgotten and / It will never disappear / I was giving two arms / To hold you / I was giving to eyes to / See you / I was giving to legs / To run and save you / Fro
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Deep within my clouded mind / Remains a special something / Filled with thoughts and memories / A simple glance would bring / / A sweet little picture book / My childish side had drawn / Overflowing with photographs / Of times that had lo
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When love is young and new to sprout, / it over whelms and all consumes- / with amorous and mind perfumes. / Putting blinders on the heart-
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So long ago when I was nine, there was a place that chilled my spine. / A towering wooden ark stood beacon to my youthful scare. / For year
by Enoq
604 words, 13 comments,
on Nov 2 10:27 PM. In Angst, Dark, Life, Nature, Rhyme, Friendship, Childrens, Family, Imagery
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Friends, friends, friends / They never seem to end / I love them dearly / The make me feel not barely / The pleasure of being with them / I
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I make my living from the market-place / Just as my fathers would; / I move between the avenues / Selling and
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Sometimes I sit alone and cry, / then I sit and wonder why. / Sometimes I simply wish I'd die, / trust me my friend I would not lie. / Sometimes I wonder, wonder why, / why you sit here by my side. / But then it strikes me once again; / it i
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Well, you see, she’s like a puppet; / Without someone sat beside her / Pulling her strings, she’s nothing / Much to say for herself. / /
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It seems impossible now to imagine how the years have separated us. / There was a time when we were like one being. Twins, / / dressed a
by celestialpie
217 words, 5 comments,
on Jul 7 2:42 PM. In Contemporary, Free verse, Life, Love, Personal, Thoughts, Memories, Women, Friendship
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For all the things not meant to be. / For all the perils I cannot see. / For all the pain I'm sure to feel. / For all illusion I'll think i
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Good many days have I crossed / Wonder the long leap with confident heart, / Searching for you with heart engrossed, / Waiting years pass w
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