Eked Poems - Poems about Eked

...When you can't breathe Sometimes you use your last breath to shout it One last ditch attempt to survive Which hastens the end Time moves differently in these moments After the scream It is pain......

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...Tedious toil from dawn to dark, a farmhands days then so harsh and stark. The clockhands ticks round slowly by one by one, Pa's work ending with the setting sun. Daybreak and sunset he milked the......

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...“I haven’t seen you at all in the town, never got the chance to talk until now.” He introduced himself, she did the same, but he struggled to get more than her name, of strangers Joanne seemed no......

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...Broken Promises one fail to keep has a condition and oftentimes one will huff and puff when things doesn't confirm what was lead to expect was a result of broken promises Ought not be eked out. O......

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...Some moment dreaming the middle of a day Some hopeful dreamt touched spiritness In sometime of a while you spent Some place of a time when you touched The fleeting ghosts in rightful pursuits of ......

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...I will leave this world kicking – (the Reaper would have it easier elsewhere); I will not leave without sticking~like glue, to the places I love and to those for whom I care – believing that on......

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...Conceived and born in the rainforest I have traversed the Savanna and the Mangrove I have trudged through its Swamp And dwelt I have in its Woodland But I only bear tales of The Montane and ......

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...Chuka Nnabuife: Nwoke Na Mma (Ab? p?r? iche maka mmemme ncheta ?gb?gba ah? iri ise nke Sa Chuka Nnab?ife) Izunna Okafor dere ab? a A s? na mma nwoke b? mpempe akw?kw? Mana nke ah? b? ......

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...Furtive blue eyes do glance away to hide, a sobbing he......

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...of ghosts and relationships when we meet again I need to talk to you to say things like goodbye. use words that have eaten me slowly as they formed one syllable at a time grown from tears......

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...Yellow beams glistening on close growing clover- when the lark departs is summer over? Tedious toil from dawn to dark,a farmhands days then so harsh and stark.The clockhands ticks round slow......

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...It was a day that was set so deep back in her past For as of today it was such a dark contrast But soon after Roe vs Wade had eked into law This poor woman would experience her greatest fall So as e......

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...Wait for hope, another sunshine, Screams un opened, ache suppress, Tears hold in eyes, cry less whine, Penniless life eked out with depress, Roving on the way with shoeless feet, Spent dreadful lif......

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...The komoris' eyes fix the camera from around and in the straining double bandoliers' hump the babies shaven heads strain The body dare......

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...The Dunce of the Class By Elton Camp Alas, the poor dunce of the class He was just barely able to pass Couldn’t read until third grade Not many brains in that haid About math let’s not di......

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