A Lot Poems - Poems about A Lot

There is a lot of history and a little of you

Living off the glory your ancestors lived through 
You need to go out and live your life for you. 

Patriotic pride from an historical stride, 
a war that was won before you were alive 

the struggles for freedom 
the heroes who died 
born into freedom 
you didn’t decide 

History owes nothing but the offer of

A Lot of Nerve

     I prefer raw dates to most candidates
        Robert to Bill Gates
     Watching mine to lifting weights
        fewer versus more states

     Some call me a rock-ribbed conservative
  

A Lot A Lot

A Lot, A Lot
   Of Efforts Show;

Psalms, Psalms,
                  To Bring The
                         

VOICES

Wake up!
The voices in my head keep screaming 
Open your eyes
The voices keeps echoing 
Always  waking me up
Whenever life hits me down 
From the  mountain top
Down to the depths of the valley.

Look up!
The voices keeps yelling like I'm in the well
You miss a lot of blessings, when looking down
Look up!!
So you can climb

Tanks-A-Lot

Hey everyone
A new job I got
From none other
Than Tanks-A-Lot

We build large tanks
Two everyday
And that is how
We earn our pay

Hey everyone
We’re going to ship
Thirty two tanks
At ten mill a clip

So let’s give it
Our very best shot
Courtesy of
Tanks-A-Lot

Hey everyone
Now we can play
Here come the tanks
From the USA

Let’s rush them out
To the front line
Those Tanks-A-Lot
Are sure looking fine

Actions Says A Lot

Do you think life as you know it/
Is all that exists/
Wow... you are blind to think that/
When God says no God before him/
Is God admitting there's other Gods/
This life has consequences/
We really are judged/
When we leave this life/
Whatever God you believe in/
You are judged by your actions/
You are judged by your heart/
Your actions says a

Missing You A Lot

A summer ago, a gift from you
A melancholy autumn, without you
A summer ago, there's no one but you
The summer looks like a game
Excitement bring fun to both of us
It's great but lasts a little
Spring come, I'm missing you
Looking your picture I have you
Hope you will come one day
And fill this emptiness away.

A LOT OF ERRORS

I hadn’t seen her for ages,
But I’d know her anywhere,
With that finely chiseled profile
And that mass of golden hair.

We’d had a rollercoaster romance.
I remembered the thrill of it all,
As I raised my hand in greeting,
Across the crowded hall.

“Sold to the man in the back row,”
I heard the auctioneer say.
“If you’d like to sign the contract,
That’s

That's A Lot Of Crap

Release the hounds

Call out the guard 

Some simple fool

Crapped in my yard 

Oh woe is me

Oh heavy sigh

Look at this poo

Piled a mile high 

No words will help 

No song be sung

Just tell me now

Who flung the dung

I wasn't sure what it was he said but it meant a lot to me

KEY:

A: An American Man
B: A British Man


*It be a late evening in a semi-lively lightly plastered crowded pub near Bavarian Village in Hyde Park, London, England, UK.
 

A: "Charlie 'Ole England, hey, my friend!"
B: "Eh, 'tis bloke sez, Charl'lee, like Joel'lee eh,  tat's a rich one, you're from the States?"
A: "Yes, I am, excuse

Losing a lot more

Time has gone slow and I've lost the way,
Neglecting myself even more every day, 
My confidence shot,
I don't have much go,
I can't build up my energy, 
And make my blood flow. 

I've lost my belief, 
On a future  undone, 
It's sad how it happened, 
The loss of some one, 
That some one was loved,
More

he wanders a lot

He wanders a lot
Calls it meandering
Different from a walk
Just a melancholy movement
Passing through the moments
Registering each sunbeam
Following its arc
Watching its dance
Laughing as it skips
Across the puddles
Teasing the hawk
With its shadows
He is not lonely
Nor is he alone
There are those
He takes with him
Telling their stories
To the dandelions
Sharing a joke
With the jonquils
Tossing snowballs
With the trees
He leaves a lightly

Doing a Lot Better Now

This is called a Beyond-Haiku, which means it is more syllables and one more line extra…

I’m doing better,
Despite being in Room 6, in Room 6
I’m a go-getter
Even though I don’t feel like taking pics 

Better late than never…
Despite being in Room 7, in Room 7
I’m a God-believer
Even though I don’t feel like Heaven

Sir Frowns a Lot

Grumpy, griping all the time,
Out of work without a dime.
Seen around the town a lot.
They call him Sir Frowns A Lot.

Used to work for the city,
Paid off, laid off, what a pity.
Caused his wife to have a stroke,
Lost his house when he went broke.

Stands in line for unemployment,
Living life without enjoyment.
Sleeping in a cardboard box,
Worn

Why Love Means a Lot To You

"I heard some friends
 talking about love and  
 being loved  
This is my first time
to witness deep love
 in my life ... 
Feeling love all over me.
It is like the love of lions...really!
He always carrying me on 
his back like a queen,  " 
She said loudly. 
" When love is giving way 
It is skimming on its

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