Earned Poems - Poems about Earned

Let's weigh in on all the people out there trying to lose weight The makeup of our bodies we have had a long time to create If it is easy to shed those unwanted pounds the task would be simple to do The solution to the problem is always the same eat less, more exercise, a statement that...

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Love is given but respect is earned Remember that lest you be burned Every life lesson ends in pain But the knife stops just short of the vein Another attempt in vain But there is a small blood stain My heart is a massacre, mind a disaster And the tears fall ever faster When my own words are the gun There is no longer...

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et·y·mo·log·i·cal adjective relating to the origin and historical development of words and their meanings: "an etymological dictionary" · "the etymological roots of the word are of interest." I earned a name quite a few years ago. The name is Adam Barha. I do not even know if that has incurred a spelling mistake or not. But it is truly the noun, proper...

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When change is hard earned, We know hard lessons have been learned, And we are less likely to get burned, By the kind of change we have earned, When we forget that time served, In giving minds time to be changed, For or against the change that is proposed, Lest the winds of change cannot be tamed, To blow in a different...

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Oh what a beautiful morning The sun is shining bright If they told me I won a million dollars I couldn't exhibit more delight It's one of those days, full of fun Filled with happiness and joy Just found out I'm the proud poppa Of a bouncing baby boy Sorry, just recalling what it was like Back in my younger days When everything was new...

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I am thankful to the universe for it's love and support I will harness your endless supply of energy And destroy the destroyers of worlds I never forgot dear fog what my enemies said when they trampled on me Isn't it nice the way things never end where they are supposed to end Every breath I take is not...

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At last, when my soul shall find its rest, And I shall relish those days of consolation When someone says I have met the test I am worthy of my well-earned station, I’ll sigh, well, I escaped hell and damnation. Of course, I never expected such a fate To be cast down for living the life I chose, Considering Father kept the...

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His grace returned Beautiful messenger of one Delivered beyond Hidden away With much to say When searching to stand Proved we can Safely within his land God expanded beyond our hands Protected our forever Like our precious Mother Dispersion Excursion Deeper A receiver Through every color Delivered God honor Setting the mood As the world views Globalism cleared as her crystal prism Gained through God wisdom My Lord believes in thee Our love of spirits are...

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Rama pleaded with the sea to give a way, Adamant he too hard was when to melt, Wiser was made, reason failing to pay, Ere long a challenging duel was when dealt. They began thence building a bridge on sea To deal with demons, impervious to plea, Apes lumbered when with huge rocks, a squirrel Too tiny though, played...

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No man's too small to hoist a helping hand, Nor any a deed too small if well-meant, Nor a task too tough for a noble end, Mind can if means can't make a mighty dent. A journey of a daunting task off shore Begins with but a single step forward, ‘Drop by drop filleth lakes’ is no vain lore, An ounce of...

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The colors opened up my artist mind and made her cry. With delight, enthusiasm pouring down my body. Which is svelte, tall, the fragrance of cherry blossoms. The creatures here are asexual, so there is no pressure. My utopia is a stress-free zone, where all cares are gone. Misery, heartbreak and grief are not allowed in this wonderland. We each live...

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Mom, you were the emotional glue that held together a family, of thirteen children, and a husband back from two wars with post-traumatic stress disorder, that left him with a drunken disposition. Teaching us how to enjoy life you'd played with us, worked with us, defended us and cried with us, making our lives tolerable despite dad's drinking. You were a remarkable woman, strong...

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Trust Is Earned An Opinion: by Tom 3/6/2020 Congress has become a valley of vipers, each person has an agenda of their own. From the halls of congress some lurk as snipers, sharing ideas causing others bemoan. Opinion polls show us that they're not trusted, many voters trade their vote for something free. Each morning's news leaves me highly disgusted, with most of their...

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According to Sigmund Keeple Bad things happen to good people The Karma rule Whacks the cruel Like lightning striking a steeple...

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Whispers from a golden sycamore, it willingly dispenses green leaf secrets to us souls in autumn phase. Branches creak but somehow never break despite the brittle onslaughts from an ever changing volatile environment. Sagacious watchdogs for all seasons whose edges blur with every global warming or zero arctic plummet. Spring, summer, autumn, winter, surreal reckless slideshows... sideshows...

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