Pondering6649 Ponder Poems

Iced over
I'm too sober
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Broken, he found me lying there
He cleaned and fed me and took me upstairs
He lay me down and covered my scars
I felt free for there were no bars
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The lonesome flower
Sits n waits
He Has no mates
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Stop, I shout
At the venom you spout
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This rose has been plucked from its place
It now stands where it's master hastes

It travels by its masters side
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I can hear the silence and its null ness
It speaks to me

Constant, cool and uninviting it beckons me to join
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You have taken my sleep my sweet
With thoughts of yesterday

You have taken my sleep my sweet
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My cracked ceiling way up high
I see it here as I lie
It moves not and is white in color
This ceiling though is full of honour
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I visited Stratford-Upon-Avon one sunny day
I Saw the beauty of the swans and an old Shakespearian play
Statues and churches with stories to be told
I listened intently to learn about history 400 years old
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Feelings of sadness and sorrow
Does anyone have a little happiness I can borrow?
A ray of light here and a smile there someone to hold me and
show that they care
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