Three Hundred Poems - Poems about Three Hundred

In three hundred, I pulled without fear, From my dentition, a grin quite sincere Clichés serve as my balm, In the chaos, my psalms Yet to some; I might seem quite unclear, With words throbbing back in my head, I ponder the things that I've said Did commentation run dry, As I reached for the sky? Or am I just tangled in dread? The gallery,...

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Maybe this is all just me, and the quirky way that I view all of this life, sometimes, especially now. Just as quickly as life can grab hold of us, tackling us right down tickling us until we pee! "Oh, did I just write that out loud?" Oh well, whatever a person thinks about me,...

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. 394 Words . Here . “Life” 'Lesson 1' . Yes, be a living will! Offer everything away, just like we all owe our lives to this effort! You are a very spiritual, and beautifully constructed person just as you (H)onestly, and (O)pen-mindedly, and ever-(W)illfuly apply yourself towards any efforts that you prescribe for yourself to...

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What will we look like 300 years from now With the progress being made, will we still be around Supermarkets will be teeming There'll be bashings and beanings Everyone wanting their share of leaves by the pound>center>...

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Gifts and corporations do not equate love. Although I admire a certain aspect. The after effect. Everything being restricted to one day. Three-hundred sixty-four days in comparison. To show how much you love, how much you care. The simplicity of taking time out to do something special for the one you love out of sheer appreciation. Price tags don't include how vital it...

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We've met again,...smile in hearts, Before I resume to page you with what I have, I welcome you to my desk, Grace has brought you far to this late lap of expandable life race, Where are we going to? The map is missing, And will you mind being the next captain of this ship? Taking speculation from this perspective, I guess the...

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""Entirely you know I cannot change the whole of the World all on my own." - "Or can I?" "I mean whom better to start with?"" ""Yes, finding I am; Humility raises no defense or real doubt for- nor rouses up no great fear against - one better yet yes offers no...

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Three-hundred and sixty-five days Twenty-four hours spent Could the days left be better used Each designed with intent This time in life with health going What could be done each day? Restore peace, life, and well-being To the world come what may Some thoughts inspired by the movie "The Good Lie"...

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Any bowler will achieve notoriety and fame if he or she bowls a perfect three hundred game. To be a certified hero or heroine of the day, achieve that feat during tournament play. It takes a great deal of concentration, and you must have solid determination. Just take the ball and let it go. You need twelve consecutive strikes in a row. Everyone...

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310+ & 71.1 billion dollars if you live in the US, the belly of the world’s policeman, you live with over 310 tax exempted religions--- that’s over 310 groups of idiots, who get to practice their idiocy without paying taxes--- it’s estimated that the annual amount which is lost by NOT taxing these idiots, is $71.1 billion a year. think for a second just what this...

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It has been almost one year, Three-hundred-and-sixty-five-days. And yet, it's only been three-hundred-and-fifty. But I already love you in so many ways. Three-hundred-and-sixty-five-days is a long, long time together. Are you scared, my love, like I? Read me more poems about the weather. Three-hundred-and-sixty-five-days to show you each and every day how much I care. I keep trying...

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POMPOSITY ONLY WHEN I DEEM MYSELF WORTHY OF A KISS FROM SUCH A VOLUPTUOUS AND VIRTUOUS LADY THEN AND ONLY THEN WILL I PORTEND TO TOUCH OUR LIPS AND SHARE THE VERY SAME SOUL FOR ONLY THEN WILL I KISS YOU-----ONE POMPOUS A-HOLE © 2012...phreepoetree ~free cee!~...

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There was a man who had a horse Means of friendship and transportation of course Everywhere the man did go horse was there for show This horse began old to grow To the used car lot the man did go Selecting a car with many horses you know Not knowing it was a lemon he bought Now on the car he constantly...

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