Note Poems - Poems about Note

I always feel a twinge of anger, a truck load of guilt, and a dash of sorrow whenever I think of her But mostly nothing at all My guess is all those year of cuts to the bone ingrown toenails and broken bones weren't quite stitched up, fixed up and set - right She used to hit a racquetball against those grungy, white walls until she felt like...

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a note I wrote in wind to rewind reminiscences rippling on lost love ...

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Take one demigod from the melting pot Give it a Mega-phone (the louder the better) Mix in a heavy dose of Fox News, make it a bit overbearing In a separate pot, mix 70 million evangelicals 2 or 3 million fanatics -depending on your tolerance Season with lies and fear Add holy water, a couple of cases of...

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ominous missive you will be next in red ink recipient cringed...

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In Iran..I hear it told beleif in islam is going cold.? Fifty thousand mosqes, shut down.? Seems the ayatolla's voices are being drowned.? What true power in Christ.? We might never know.? Yet therein lies true freedom.' Even old Rome gave Him 'A go .)...

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A recent poem l posted raised some negative feelings within me About myself …. leaving me feeling annoyed As l felt l had to write a “Please Note” on it Explaining my poems intention….so false judgement l would avoid! My poem topics are always varied Though writing about human nature, traits ,feelings, l do enjoy l was falsely accused of writing...

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Rewriting a lyric Pondered a dream Portraying a love note You wrote to me Of all beauty possessed And all the passionate nights Let's stay together Through each new days light For love does not flee On a carpet of dusty dreams It rekindles a fire With a blanket of belief Through Winter's cold chill We shall cuddle of warmth We shall twine each branch Climbing upward as we...

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Man is not a solitary note; he is a symphony of deep contradictions, A song of sins and sorrows, composed of desires and broken dreams, I've seen hands that caressed loved faces, clenching into foreign fists, Lips that spoke sweet words, twisting into cruel smiles, venom flowing. We kiss with mouths that have cursed, embrace with arms that have...

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I see you feel tired and discouraged, sometimes disappointed with yourself and others. I cannot remember where I read or heard it, but one should cut the other guy some slack, as much as you would have them cut yourself. That makes sense. It seems that while you are, at times, hurtful, or over-harsh with others, you are even harder...

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Being Racist Does Not Make You Stronger ...

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R.S.V.P. I read your note today. You begged me to stay. I needed to get away. You asked for a reply. I could only sigh. I knew I would lie. Tears blurred as I wrote. My hand scribbled a note. I didn’t want to gloat. I knew I was right. I wanted you out of my sight. Because of all of your slights. My response is in the...

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Bend the horn to find the note/ In the depths of the universe, you find harmony and rhythm, spinning planets in jazz sync, a cosmic dance with Sun Ra/ maybe he can set us free/ the jazz riff rises and resonates deeply/ It’s sound ready to take hold/ In the gut, where the soul finds...

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Upon this pillow I lay my head with the crucifix dangling around me and incense burning in front of me. I wasn’t quite sure how I got there but something peculiar was happening over there, and not too far from me a basin with purified water sits orderly with a clean folded towel tucked beside...

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Who Wrote? Who Wrote? The Note, The Notes, Our Speed! Upon The Field's, Upon The Field's ...

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By: Katie Davis Written: 7/27/22 Revised: 10/29/24 Open your eyes and listen to your heart for this world can rip you apart by the thin seams of time. I’ve felt the pain stabbing like a dull knife at the deepest part of my already bruised soul. I’ve felt the feeling of what it’s like not to...

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