Sign(A) Poems - Poems about Sign(A)

...i live on Lesterford Street it's not that i didn't consider other places too bad I'm eight years old and don't know cursive i wouldn't know how to sign a rental agreement i have sixteen penni......

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...This Cowboy came into this world with nothing. So when you said you were leaving, I said " Fine." Now I hope I'll find me a little something. That can take me out to dinner, and fine dine. ......

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...Zig-zag, zig-zag, what’s coming next? Just corners, twists and bumps, No glimpse, no signposted clear path, Just loads of holes and humps. Day after day, just up and down And twisting round a......

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...In the labyrinth of bone-like thoughts, where the echo of pain ricochets madly, I desperately seek a prosthesis for my soul, maimed by life and disappointments. Where is the cosmic workshop that fo......

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...I could hear her beauty, The music was just a noise, The sparks in her eyes aroused my pity, Denying her my touch could be a curse, The roundness on her chest is the cause, Under her black ......

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...Man to man If you are a homosexual You need to change— I present a 'contextual' analysis Based on a pretext and a post-text! Your emotion is based on something God 'your Source did not design......

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...Ukraine and our shame Now that Ukraine is pardoning prisoners  to join the army, except the violent murderers (one would think the violent were the right ones) it tells us of an army scraping......

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...If water is my only meal, let it rain; if water can move the platter on the sea, let it rain, fill the rivers and valleys with water and the people will come together, let the hot desert drown with m......

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... CONT FROM PART 1 ... PART 2 THE WOMAN WHO COULD EAT WOOD When she was a fully grown woman she worried much less. She and her worried parents cried much less. Fo......

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...On the peaks of destiny where the clouds of promises are torn apart, I offered you my heart as an atlas of fabulous worlds. The fervor of our love, a shooting star, dazzling and then, just a pale m......

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...I marvel how touch touches deepest chord, That rest of senses scarce can ever match, Time heals old wounds, touch stays on for long stored, And leaves a sign, a lasting mark to etch, I marvel......

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...In the abyss of a heavy silence, I feel like an anchor weighing down dreams, And the world seems an atlas that no longer knows how to bend me towards heights. I call tenderly for shadows that can p......

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... Why must we have a down day now and then Are there new rules I'm not aware of Basically I'm upbeat as I'm sure you all know But today came crashing down with a thud Sure we're all b......

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...I wander through the days and nights with my mind set on a luxury apartment on the block, I have been saving to buy it for more than a decade because nobody can live in it. I don’t know if it’s h......

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...Standing alone in a dark room eyes closed for just a few moments I feel your touch, feel your breath on my neck... Then the sparks start to fly and catches everything ablaze. As it all starts to ca......

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