Add On Poems - Poems about Add On

Christmas and the holiday season is a time to look back and…while at our life and our memories we gaze… to relish our family…our peace, our love, our happiness… to be astonished and amazed. As we look out on the faces of children and adults and hear holiday music in the air… we like to think in our little world…at least...

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I try and try to read long poems But then I find if it carries on I daydream or lose focus A.D.D. does hocus-pocus I try and try to stick to a plan But find myself wondering and Traveling roads less than ideal Who’s to know if it’s worth thrill I try and try to use my muse But in time I become her...

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Whence didst craft stopped the Winds of War, and bring forth peace, forevermore. Exact it is a slumber hence, awaken sorts some recompense, weary minds do not ask for more. Sub base, Washington, in Bangor, breaths a sigh scares I, what they store. A misty boy loss -- skilless, thence. ...

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Blossoms line my laden descent down to the perked watering hole that plays empty theater, awaiting my creative path, a royal welcome - represented by accumed variety and presumed clarity, of intentional therapy of renewed sensable youth. Periscope complicity is channeled by heart's stereoscopicity, Dryad/Satyr Satire, no dry ads, only wet views. Season facets...

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Some of my poems are truly inane. Screeching, preaching, a run away train.. Impulsive poetry is to blame. It's just my style. I'll sign my name. It's never racist. It doesn't seek to defame and none of my musings would ever proclaim, to "make America great again". Poetry soup is a haven, a safe space. It's certainly not a Presidential race.. If America wants a...

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My mind can be like a red bird free flying from thought to thought suddenly a new subject enters And ideas fly like splinters of old wood carved by imagination into new shapes new faces new subjects new loves new doves never occurred to me to use this in poetry but I try and well this is the end result my A.D.D. is...

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Added to born, born to add, added to live, live to die. What is life? Life is zero to start with, adding numbers for years to be always resting until the resault is zero. What is life? We start being a zero and as a zero we finish....

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5 pounds of ground pork shoulder 1/2 cup of ground pork shoulder skin 3/4 pounds of chicken livers cooked and chopped 1/4 cup of white whine 1 cup of pigfeet broth 3 cups of cooked rice 5 tablespoons of minced garlic 1/2 cup of minced onions 1/4 cup of celery finely chopped 1/2 cup of creamcheese 2 tablespoons of lemon zest 2 tablespoons of cayenne pepper 1...

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"drunken ADD" i need a bottle of gin to begin my hey it's a tequila sunrise...

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#IntrinsicConnection A splash of colours on a plain white sheet, I add life to the paper, That's what I see. I mix those colours and derive brand new ones, Sometimes they seem absolutely anonymous, But I still love the shades, the perfect blending they furnish, They highlight the place wherever they reach. They turn a paper into a masterpiece They turn every desolate...

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little buck would have been more formidable without the head gear where do you suppose he found that? the guests asked each other he’s a lodge favorite, the proprietor replied. We have a relationship to show them, he walked up to the mammoth beast and added tinsel add a silver bell! Someone yelled. And candy canes! Screeched another. How much...

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Please don’t voice ‘A, No’ Add to what you know. Rapidly, we grow… Don’t make yours the slow; Best The Early Hoe, That strikes a farm’s row… It should be a blow Your river can’t flow: In Spirit ‘The low’ After the cocks crow Or pulled by the toe Like a car to tow... The Long Unused Bow....

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I A flood here, wars over there, and there ... I love Jesus, but U fight to breathe, so unfair II Lord Jesus, You give me reasons to rise Help Ukraine, all victims, even the unwise III The sad state of South Africa, the world The Grace in your words, prayer unfurled...

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Give a man a cracker and he's happy Forgetting other men who've never had Take away his cracker and he's angry Bothered that he never helped what add...

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Things need to get straight Somewhere there are pearly gates Using goodness as bait White and mystical Healthy and physical Then there is standing there in the street A man filled with theatrical heat Underneath the dark sky Shifting through the stage reality lie Illuminated by...

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