Last Word Poems - Poems about Last Word

She’ll scream like hell I’m your mother! And introject There’s no other! But your disrespect Means all must expect We’re nature’s target to smother...

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are you smarter than a fifth grader? I cannot even outthink a road grader. I am not a professor or super market demonstrator. Are you smarter than a fifth grader? I doubt I can put cheese on a cracker, said McFrator. I am dumber than you are, said his sister, Mater. I do not even understand how to peel a tomater. This...

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Mysteries are what the eye can not see What the mind does not know Beneath the earth and ocean Mysteries of the forces of nature IN everything And how it create drops of rain To the thousands of horizons After horizons and Back Again THINK REAL HARD IT'S GOD. GOD IS THE...

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Sitting in the predawn chill I replayed our last conversation.He had gotten home shortly before midnight saying he was staking out a pot lot on his turf.Hidden along the forests border tucked here and there were multiple sites of illegal commerce. Did you get a chance to restock our bug out bags he asked wearily?The seasons...

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I think love requires little more than willing – if doors and windows are closed and shuttered, fresh air and sunlight cannot find a healing sliver – but slightly ajar, light and warmth begin to restore blessed comfort-places – For love is truly mystical, transcending logic and all reason; outpacing Time and Space's trackless, furthest distance – we are born for fondly dreaming our heart's cravings,...

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From then on, the last word the groom will ever get – is “I do!” May 27, 2021...

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But I should have known she wasn’t through. She snuggled close to whisper in my ear, and said I have a message for you. She sounded sexy and sultry and licked my ear. Cuddling with me, I had both hands full of my favorite parts of her. You’re lucky I love you, lazy old man. So, listen here! I’m...

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Divorce Decree The Last Word... You and me, we are free... from each other. You should be happy, I no longer have the right; to make your dinner, clean your clothes, fold them and put them away. I no longer have the list... to complete before you get home. The dishes the floors, the doors, the apple cores, and the bores...

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Met her first Where The meadow stopped Behind the mountains Benched on the buffalo's back A cowherd Played a riverine tune Where The bow-shaped river Flowed north The white yachts Were sailing east Like the shadow of A flight of cranes on water Where At the market near the river Away from the crowd She...

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Beneath lies last-word Bobby Fife who never paid heed to his wife. She said that mountain was too high. He yelled, “You’re wrong. The top I’ll try----!" Date: April 13, 2019 Contest Title: An Epitaph to Make Us Laugh Sponsor: Jesse Rowe February 4, 2023 entered in Brian Strand's Your Option Poetry Contest...

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Once said Note the feel Yet unpaid Last word still Once paid Feel the gap Last word said Thrill blots map Sense sight Die with will In last light That blots feel Feel light Blurs the feel As last sight In lost will The end Comes too soon Fast last pen Writes of moon Death screams In short gist Like a dream Blur as mist Leon Enriquez 15 November 2018 Singapore...

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Rainbow hair is in the teens say, A Mohawk please, I told Miss Bee. That would truly make my day My mother heard these words you see. Conservative cut is staying, A smart choice, as she is paying....

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My constant companions… words reel and recast Like a lady in waiting, they clear every path Extending forever, to store what I feel My thoughts they intrude, my meanings revealed My past they’ve forgiven, my future ignored They rest in my prayers, hopes and wishes restored I know at the end, but one thing...

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Tears that are never acknowledged suddenly take precedence unexpectedly within nocturnal callings hidden wounds long festering never acknowledged sliced openly are silently hemorrhaging fears one’s loved least claimed through schematic vows haunts the night’s mechanisms ever consuming while black tattooed weeds on a widow at no time seen are never shed in tempestuous mockery The trees we...

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Mellow moments move Gather gracious grooves Wordy winding way Profound puzzle play Lavish laughter leaps Succinct senses slip Dazzle dreamy day Sensuous setting say Nothing naughty now Hurling happy how Seeing something sweet Fortune flavours feat Leon Enriquez 21January 2018 Singapore...

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