46 Poems - Poems about 46

Today we observed the sunrise in New England and once again we were agog as we watched that bright orange dot finds it’s pathway through the fog. Next, we walked the Shore Path in Bar Harbor where under a cloud-filled cerulean sky we enjoyed the boats out in the harbor while eating a Red Velvet Whoopie Pie. We took...

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Date: September 2036 September finally came. Dolly Was in Labor but she stated That she would deliver her Babies at home. Damian Tried Gentle discouragement. "Naw, Babe we will be patients at Magnum Medical Hospital Center. We ain't gonna discuss This any further, understand?" She said, "yes" such a tiny Utter he barely heard the word. He sped toward...

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When fiat money is printed freely Certain groups benefit more than others Wealthy people who hold assets tend to Reap the benefits as their assets increase In proportion to...

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My time traveling machine one choice one ticket one way the past your future one way....

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Thanks to those who've tried to make the world a better place, But it's too little, too late to save the human race. I know it's a shock, but I'm racing against the clock. I must rid the universe of this utter disgrace. I've been watching you for many thousands of years Through all of the senseless bloodshed and millions...

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Whether or not he be legitimate ~ Number 46 is egregiously articulate...

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Over the next two evenings after the Council had recessed, Seileach visited each of the Councilman who had voted to release Dyndoeth in an effort to assess their feelings about whether they were inclined to think that Joulupukki was in fact the son of Erlenkönig. The Southern and Northern Clan Councilman seemed inclined to...

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The word BE is what you do it;'s not neutral doing nothing something that shows all of self an action without move or anything Be STILL sounds like no movement but it shows a character that ponders thinking deep into your own very soul looking spiritually to the great big yonder Be still and KNOW to really learn knowledge is for storing in the...

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Rampant dusbins stir, from north to south, ah how then, can we accuse birds?....

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i guess it depends on the resonance the amplification when i sang in the bedroom my father shrieked put a sock in it and i remember reaching for the pants drawer to find a pair, but i once did turn away carol singers, but only after they'd finished their warbling did i thank them and slam it in their faces, i...

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Fate deals forty-six chromosomal cards at birth to players of human poker. Sometimes she throws in a surprise joker or stacks honors flush with her kind regards. Her suits are four nucleotide bases, forming pairs in a helical tableau. Their arrangements determine which traits show. Culture marks us as deuces or aces. Four hundred years we played games of false rank, where white races...

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Wildlife 46 A hairy and weird smelling yak, Lay watching the sky on his back, A Mongol called Kurt, Yelled abuse from his yurt, So he shouted back "Cut me some slack!!"...

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Let us take any act that gives us pleasure Sex, food & drink, theatre, friends or solitude Let us partake of it in boundless measure Recognising Shiva as the enjoyer of plenitude Lovers caress Sexual climax What is the source of the bliss That pulsates within as it manifests Likewise with our lover reunion After years of separation The longing ache that arises What...

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I If Jesus held his knee on my neck for sins and crimes it would be DARK indeed II Blue terror evokes quiet from those who hate terror III Neatly "dressed to kill" as storm troopers LEADER in the bunker -again IV why execute a suspect no matter the crime Milosevic died in his suit NOTE: The police were called to a convenience store that had a complaint about an apparent...

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under this gray sky to the name rose they gave sharp thorns to the name nettles nothing to suggest the itch when touching them maybe it's just fate and nothing but appearance although every sweet arrival is preceded by a steep path and every profound evil is hidden to the world only if whoever whatches has no heart to see ........... sotto questo cielo...

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