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Span Poems - Poems about Span

The Measureless Span
This little we have is a lifetime. A day in the sun and the dark is all this little we have. If we blossomed at the speed of most flowers hours would be the little we have. A child is the span of the world, a person, the whole of its history. If we could catch just one moment it would be a...

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Categories: span, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Span Of Years
Age is just a number, a countdown of life. The time of wide-eyed wonder, to that of conflict and strife. It is a span of years, that we think we own. It is not as it appears, time is not given, it's a loan. Striving to live for today, but still seeking tomorrow. It is with hope, we pray, that we find joy, not sorrow. The young,...

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Categories: span, age, appreciation, life, time,
Form: Quatrain



Premium Member May I Have Your Attention Please
The dwindling attention span of a human should bring us insight into what may be looming.. Recent studies reveal that it's eight seconds now. I'm struggling to finish this thought some how.. If one put a human brain on a petrie dish, I guess it's now equal to a goldfish.. Look it up on fact checker if you think it's a...

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Categories: span, humanity,
Form: Light Verse
The Span
a tempest rages in a ringing shell sleep slopes down into waveless depths The mind has miles leagues foreshadowing the whole span of a moment in full A gulls gullet opens - it speaks of sea-dreams never remembered a child looks out beyond a plunging bed to a place where legs dangle over old age...

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Categories: span, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Reflection On Life
This just came to my mind, One day this world would end. Now I'll remind The life I have spent. The good deeds, the bad deeds that I've done. The things, the money, behind which I've run. The life I've spent almost useless I wish I could recycle it once again. The remaining span of my life, I want to use it with all...

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Categories: span, life, time, world,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Span of a Hens Life
The Span Of Life by Robert Frost Span of...

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Categories: span, life,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Health Supplement
Health supplement rages nowadays It's said to improve health And so maybe for a better health And so maybe for a longer life span And so maybe for a more relaxed life A pharmacist may introduce A variety of health supplement But we feel suspicious Because we're spiritually unsafe Maybe we need a religion Maybe we need some leisure Maybe we need some friends Maybe...

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Categories: span, family, friend, health, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Infinity
The universe is infinite Boundless and endless But we men have limited life spans As the extinction of some species Like the dinausaur,the dodo And the passenger pigeon But we men have limited power and wealth We are small and insignificant We can't rule the world With dictatorship or hegemony Wealth and natural resources on earth Are to be shared And so the gifts...

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Categories: span, abuse, god, men, universe,
Form: Free verse
Short Life Span For Real Marriage
Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live. The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time. The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say...

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Categories: span, fashion,
Form: ABC
Premium Member Spick and Span
SPICK&SPAN an outdate view  of the  cold sterile &   reclusive an  existence endlessly reconfigured   separated by   the austere an alternative vision inspired  the concept influence  unfinished a conflict de rigour,  rhythmical a breakthrough sparse but   pristine immaculate&  sleek subtle spiritual yet remote NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived...

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Categories: span, poetry,
Form: Other
Premium Member Life Span and Fate
You've no choice What will be will be So a greedy and cruel person Strive for the most Before it's too late Maybe this is the reason Why people are careless Obstinate and cruel But no matter who decides your future You ought to be reasonable Because you love God Who is the Creator Because you love the earth You live on Because you love...

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Categories: span, fate, god, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Our Life Span
How long will it be before we die Many years before we say bye-bye Be sure you see it all Enjoy it have a ball Don't let the good times pass you by...

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Categories: span, endurance, life,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member The Dust Accumulated From a Span
The dust accumulated from a span Of years that reaches well into the past, In folders placed from back when it began; Discrete events across a distance, vast. Like vapors freed by comet's forward cast, Receding, fading like a tail mundane. Will aught of this trajectory remain? Or pass by undetected, with no trace? Or counting all as loss, seek better gain: To know...

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Categories: span, retirement,
Form: Dizain
Longer the Span Much More the Tan
longer the time span much more will always be tan so sure that you can...

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Categories: span, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku
Clods
The optimist said that fifty years is half your life, but the audience surely knows that men don't live much longer than the heyday of their town's proud factory or the life span of an empire in the modern age. Fifty-five years down a blind path cluttered with bombshells, every wrong foot a heaving blast, brickbats, not lemons rain down on my...

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Categories: span, age, angst, death, life,
Form: Free verse

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