About Turn Poems - Poems about About Turn

...Blobs I forgive the 24 mould blobs strewn about on the ceiling almost every time they about-turn because they bring me crackers when I crave crackers. ......

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...Upon the anniversary of soldiers who fought and died When the moment comes to mark that sacrifice' when starmer steps and strides, a wreath of treachery to lay Then watch as the veterans turn.' As......

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...My heart beats like a hammer in my chest No respite, no rest, no rest, no rest Metaphorical corners that I am trapped in No action/reaction now could result in a win Withdraw out of the game as......

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...Life has become an amorphous mass, Sans shape, sans structure. And my mind is in total discombobulation. I feel I am like a scrap yard. My world has lost its tint and throb. Defeated and dec......

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...See them scattered everywhere in buses, trucks and horse buggies, thousands of them lined the street with only the clothes on their backs and a bottle of water to wet their dry throats when the tempe......

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...Like a warm embrace That can fill a heart Expanding with heat and love Through every chamber Yet without warning It can take an about turn Causing pain and hurt Words can wound And destroy ......

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...“Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength. The second is this: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ There is no commandment gre......

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...things you write about turn me on as i set alone you set my tone not by phone never forget how we met you made me shine was ROMANCE ON LINE......

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...Again, I Stop At A Fork In The Road Again, I stop at a fork in the road And trust experience will guide me. That way looks rough; the other not so easy, And so I must choose which path t......

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...DEAR GOD, why must I see the road blocked-- and make the about-turn? I want to know something-- why must all my dream become oblique and blatantly bare? your generosity stills stands-- wait......

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...The silvery metal lines snake around the bend into the building waiting at the end The gravel shivers as the huge train passes bound to the rails, whilst divided into classes Yet all move......

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...where frozen embers still burn my doctor says is a thing you earn i ask him if it is a large mass as he quietly looks up my ass i politely tell him it is on this side not there he says he is b......

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...Revisit. I would like to revisit those days, Of mine younghood, When I hoped for the best in life, I would like to think of the innocence within, The hopes of things unknown, The face held u......

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