Things Poems - Poems about Things

little things today lets use lots of words to say little things we can lay four-word sentences beneath paragraphs and put exclamation points in places normally reserved for commas we can say ‘tuesday’ several times and call dandelions beautiful we can wonder why ‘morose’ is not a color and accentuate the wrong part of three-syllable words lets use lots of words to say...

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You’re the kind of beautiful that feels like it belongs in a poem — soft, powerful, unforgettable. You’re the kind of person that makes others believe in magic again — not the kind in fairy tales, but the real kind, the kind that lives in rare hearts like yours. You have this way of making...

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You’d recreate a military hero? Macarthur, maybe? Nimitz? Pershing? Sherman? Or would you choose a leader from the past? Suppose you went for Mussolini – Nero – (I can’t remember what they called that German): but stuff like this is happening today - (the things that they can do with DNA!) One rumour is, we’re getting Ethel Merman! You’d vote for Conway Twitty?...

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In a world that has become so hugely angry and confusing…. when we truly do not know what tomorrow will bring…. shouldn’t we more than ever try to find… the joy in little things....

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New day dawn palms up After the dark Bird's praising God sparrows, robin's and meadowlarks Early spring new day air Whispers In my ear Selah For His purpose Glory Hallelujah Things change Things change In abundance for abundance Radiant Things change Things change All new, renewed In Jesus name Things change 4/16/25 Written words by James Edward Lee...

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Almonds were enjoyed, and the nuts were crushed with a rock Sleep in peace, our father, my mentor, our provider Peace among the Angels, we will continue to cherish those fond memories. Evening tide will go down with you constructing your pig pen Greatness was defined by your achievements throughout your younger days Shall we evoke feelings of...

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Why do I come back time after time, day after day? Every time I fail, I keep telling myself I will rise above. At this point, it might be a lie. Why, oh why, I want to cry out. So full of doubt. These words I spout. Why do I stay day after day? Why do I stay when things don't go...

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Hold your head up high and put on a happy face. Good things are coming your way. Call it what you will be it karma, fate, or grace. Good things are coming your way. Don’t tell me that the future’s looking bleak. Don’t say that life has lost all its mystique. Don’t sit there on your duff and just complain. Find the...

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We walk the same road every day You walking one way and I another We need rarely to ever speak when we pass because we can read each other’s looks What is never said speaks the loudest We know what is there, and what is not You poke at me and I play along I get silent and make you wonder if...

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You asked, "out of everyone, why me?" I know the answer now, maybe. They come to me, drawn in by the way I’ve been existing. They compliment the things they can see. but none of it matters, it never did to me. Because I know, deep down, they don’t really see me. Not like the way, i let you see. And I hate that. I...

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If you could find beauty in a piece of chalk, Others may not find you worth their talk, But you know that you are the one, And like you-there are just a few or none. The beauty cannot be hidden, It can create a smile in the face of even the bed-ridden, All you need is to enjoy it, And find if...

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The little things I love winter shadows over weathered stones, snowberries falling like stars, the dragonfly, the honeycomb and the wild campfire swirl in the air strands of time, warm on our naked skin, and between sips of tea, words that matter quiet waves after sunset, the touch of you at sunrise, your fingers between my fingers, the dreams in your eyes that become dreams in mine and poetry — poetry...

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Some things come to a successful conclusion... Others don't even come to an end... Let's Learn once and for all... That's life..!...

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I always takes a strange road I sees a strange scenery I listen to strange song I felt a strange feeling Then, in a casual moment I find that the things I wanted to forget Are really forgotten now....

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At every turn of life, I've left things half done, Sometimes on the path to success, other times at the threshold of silent ruins, Destiny has always held my hand, like a mother protecting her child, But I, a rebel with a wandering heart, have always found solace in unraveling. Like an artist leaving their painting unfinished, colors still...

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