Ing Poems - Poems about Ing

In this ing world of false smiles and obligatory happiness, I am the drunkard who refuses to wash his brain with cheap optimism. I let the wave of filth flood over me, soaking my broken shoes and tired soul, While everyone else s themselves with feigned joy. No, I will not "get over it," damn it! I will stay...

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Written by Gail Debole November 26, 2024 Adding "ing" to nouns has taken over the town. English Traditionalists - turn your frowns upside down. "Being an adult" is now one word. We are all "adulting" or haven't you heard? So I guess the next noun to be "verbed" Is that a child is "childing" or is that absurd? All languages evolve through the...

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Eyes obstructed, where miles go So important, who we kill intentionally Even ourselves, risk to injury To death do we die desire In our own mind silent misery Living a life we take, if not our own Text-ing, a straight neck deadly society They drive and text, walk and text Even on a call and...

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"flicker ing flicker" wait for the dancing candle can dance if you want it to but ... .. ....

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The muddy water creek-ing along pines meandering, windless scene absurd, acerbic, honed. ...

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Ground zero?? Zero tolerance?? Carbon zero?? Zero vision?? A catchisam of the green-religion?? You don't need a passport.!! Not if you've been Max-xed.! To stay in your country, district, flat!! Or to enter.!! From wherever! Oh so strange?? In fact On observation this seems most de-ranged.!! Yet maybe however?? its just ( my theory? ) and We will be assured...

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My soul has been burning as though what used to flow through me has dripped to a close, A dry spout without any where to go. Without that wet, raw power flowing through my veins, without any heart to pump it, It allowed all the fires of the oblivion to light. Without any flaws that stick rigid in my eyes, Without any holes...

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On hold...

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It’s a beautiful day, like a hole in perpetual winter. We rode bikes around campus - everyone was out. When it’s cold I just go place to place but today reminded me that outdoors can be fun. Of course, it’s supposed to snow tomorrow night - just a few snow atoms, I think. Lisa was laying...

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I A day, a blessing, misshapen Careless words, good deeds overtaken You rise, we rise: building on the trough Cresting arrested; environment looks tough We cannot fall further, sink lower We remain connected, no matter the matter Mother and child, ocean & waves, eternally Somewhere deeper, Universe is you and me II You were cresting, dancing with siblings Environments include YOU, both creating A win-win world,...

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I The You that tells various organs to start, end, adjust secretions, and your lungs to do respiration while you sleep ... will easily join SPACE where it all is ( where it's at!) II You and I are "allowing" the universe a human experience; just as waves allows the entire ocean to experience & absorb individual...

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Our earth rotates with a wobbly spin.. could that be Indicative of the presence of sin? Not perfect yet living Maybe that's so.? yet here's another truth many won't know' A ball of Release was created and run where the sun Starts to shine, while in the earth's north; there is none' Reports from dead media, deny it was done.? Yet...

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I Wolves howl, wonderfully if eerily, as winds - Under the weather when weather is artic One least expects this clime in the tropics His tin roof resists, rattles, reverberates Wrapping a cloak more tightly, he falls to his knees The spiders, sparrows, and starlings cohabiting hear, "LORD, please - Save my roof. I can't afford to lose mine." By degrees The...

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My back’s in the sun with a ring-a-ling-ding Have to admit I am doing my thing I sit outside with couch, but no vase of Ming The dog and cat are here, bringing me bling I hear a cardinal alight with a teensy ping She begins to open her beak to try to sing The cat jumps up and she takes...

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Morning to give it’s ending Ing....thing Evening to bring Evening to give it’s ending Ing....thing Morning to bring...

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