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Annuities Poems - Poems about Annuities


Premium Member My assassination gone bad
...It was something about my murder my abusive husband the arson murders victim nine homeless man FBI questions my fear reaching out to FBI agents something is very wrong I know my husband is going to k......

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Categories: annuities, allah,
Form: Fibonacci
Premium Member What kind of man burns 9 people alive and frame the witness
...I can’t fear you Ciro Gargano believe me I know the wrath that sent the Fbi to my door to warn me of your victims and how I could save my children by wearing wires pregnant for the Fbi I am happy cor......

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Categories: annuities, allah,
Form: Ghazal



Premium Member Save More
...Stashing away is my resolution and extra thousand or two valuing each paycheck that I earn, saving for a time when work is through. Mutual funds, IRA’s, annuities options for saving everywhere......

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Categories: annuities, money, new year,
Form: Acrostic
Dead End
......inspired by 'Cul-De-Sac' by Allen Tate The golden sheen had turned to rust, the laughter to a pile of rags, the joy to ghostly lamentations, how the weighted second drags. Blind and deaf ......

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Categories: annuities, dedication, writing,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Onoff the Cuff
...I believe that poetry is and of is was were have has been of as one pretenses a poetic practical pompous, pro (p) ransomedramatical postenses pretending to prose promise a predictive premise p......

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Categories: annuities, august, confusion, culture, inspirational,
Form: Free verse



Dead End
...The golden sheen has turned to rust, from Gucci to a garment bag, the joy to ghostly lamentations, how the weighted seconds drag. Blind and deaf to consecration, weak the beatings of the heart, ......

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Categories: annuities, loss,
Form: Verse
Dead End
......dedicated to Allen Tate The golden sheen has turned to rust, the laughter to a pile of rags, the joy to ghostly lamentations, how the weighted second drags. Blind and deaf to consecration, weak ......

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Categories: annuities, introspection, lost love, sad,
Form: Rhyme
Eighteenth Century Love
...Treatise of love suborn Of feelings, desires shorn With parochial aspirations born On ritual wings bourne Romance brokered forlorn On christening morn, personal license torn Deeded by title; ......

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Categories: annuities, love
Form: Rhyme
Deeded Love
...It's true I deeded my heart that rapturous date  Sacral vestments our carnal annuities did aggregate   Bartered my dreams; title did abrogate Twined our limbs; bonded our estate But fealt......

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Categories: annuities, lost love
Form: Rhyme
Dead End
......inspired by 'Cul-De-Sac' by Allen Tate The golden sheen had turned to rust, the laughter to a pile of rags, the joy to ghostly lamentations, how the weighted second drags. Blind and deaf ......

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Categories: annuities, sad
Form: Verse

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