Any Poems - Poems about Any

I used to think I was made of saltwater and wire, the bones humming with the permanence of myth. I stood naked in the mirror— a girl with the face of her mother, but none of her death in her yet. I thought I could outlast sorrow, that heartbreak would crack and pour out of me like yolk without taking the shell. But now, when...

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First posted 21-10-2023. " Well at least he had the balls to ask her! :) " by the Poet. A nice man was Ben Tickle. He loved to eat a pickle. He proposed. Tess was fickle. Said she: "I can’t be a Tess Tickle!"...

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My sister and I are identical twins There is a bond that is unbreakable We share the same face, same laugh, same mannerisms Our hands move in similar if not identical ways when we talk with them. Our laugh is infectious; people cannot believe it. But we also have a mode that is a silent laugh. I have never had it...

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As poet, I never said I was any good. If you think I did, you've misunderstood. I only said that between me and Shakespeare, there's only one winner-take-all there. And I left it up to you to guess who....

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This year for an anniversary gift I gave my wife, with no little courage, a check for a permanent facelift. Exploding in rage and shouting, she said a check was insulting, her voice muffled in her cleavage....

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Some say crucify him Many said enslave him Others said neglect him Few said let's hear from him They never wanna listen to his messages. Some say let's rectify him Many said let's edify him Others said let's glorify him Few said no let's nail him Now some can relate But they don't want his rule. He's always prepare Ready to fight for his right Defending his personality...

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When you’ve been subjected to violence, scars and bruises tell. When you’ve been subjected to violence the mind doesn’t trust people that well. When you’ve been subjected to cruelty the scars don’t necessarily show. When you’ve been subjected to cruelty the internal bruises can grow. Finding ways to deal with… why! Why do I react like that? Why do...

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Tell me, my dear, do you have any idea of the pain I felt, when I forced my hand into my chest, breaking my ribcage apart, and tore my heart out, weeping crimson on my bare skin, feeling its trembling pulse as I handed it to you with a smile. I bled myself dry, emptying my life in an...

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More habit forming than any drug or liquor I considered myself sophisticated and wise, but the addictive power of texting and subsequently sexting took me by surprise, and impossible mission to neutralize despite experiencing scraping rock bottom as emotional lows courtesy accusations from the alewife, nevertheless communication, envisioning, and flirting with a veritable unknown females generates testosterone filled highs diatribes hurled lambasting me despite trying to articulate faux convincing...

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2015.03.09@13:13:13 As the V-Line Coach approached the Apollo Bay, Along the sand line, what did I find? The splashing waves rushed in to reach the beach. The scent of the trees and plants, Triggered some ideas in my brain. I planned to throw your book into the sea, Let the salty water washed all your printed words. Hopefully, it also cleaned...

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Two stubborn brothers were in a little imbroglio Their annoyed wives had given up on peace Their children’s cousin’s hearts were rich and full Ironed in love and unity, nary a cross word or crease...

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I could hear any music, their sensual lyrics rhyming with the beats, Cadences rising and falling, calling my steps to sway gently, I wonder if I will ever find a symphony that feels like it belongs to me, To immerse myself in its rhythm, to let its harmonies lull my thoughts to sleep. I seek that dreamy softness to...

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Life hit me hard on the face I became vulnerable Even when I know many It's like I know none None is ready To support or give a helping hand. Everyone wants me to be loyal Even when they know I am royal Everyone wanna bend me Even just for bread They only come after me Anytime I'm down and vulnerable. Life keeps...

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Oh, how fearful of the word “lovel”,we are! Even between just friends and families. Yet we hesitate to say it? Yes~ people are terrified of that word. I just do not understand. In my case, it means, I accept and honor you fully. How can I not? It does not mean" I am hot to trot." I have and have had,...

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It was there for the picking, a velvet ruby red long and slender swaying in the comfort of it's bed. Petals splayed precisely an enticing grand display, nature made perfection quite impressive in bouquet. It's time of year approaching when given, just to say I think of you as special you're my valentine this day....

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