Approvals Poems - Poems about Approvals

...So right before I moved to Texas, the property manager where I was moving to called me and said, “Ms. Dright, I just want to let you know, you’ve been approved.” Now, as much as I have heard thos......Read the rest...

...December 26 Scripture Meditations Based on Revelation 13-14 Key Verse – Revelation 14:12 Here is the patience of the saints: here are they that keep the commandments of God, and the faith of Jesus......Read the rest...

...He had a "hate/like" relationship with the world. His usual reactions were always critical, mostly negative, and his scarce grudging approvals were, at best, luke-warm. He judged everything an......Read the rest...

...Alone in the dark Hips locked in locked dance mode We touch in such wayward ways Our bodies assimilate as one The music captures all we are Falling one into the sun Mastered moves meld Cosexua......Read the rest...

...Author Dana Redricks June 10, 2019 Our past does not define who we are it took a long time for me to see The traumatising actions of others had nothing to had nothing to do with me Al......Read the rest...

...The Hat Game come play It's going down today We will giggle, be glamorous, and have fun the Hat Game has begun Ladies, please come dress to play No ones excluded all will be on display Gonna ......Read the rest...

...Health experts advise us to consume only drinks that are MEDICINAL Greed is a reason adduced for sellers of drugs that aren’t ORIGINAL Law enforcement agents are after those importers just like a C......Read the rest...

...Reading a post by Alfred Vassallo, I have decided to start a discussion on soupers about the ortodoxy of poems. Vassallo complains that the site is boring because comments are not directed to favour ......Read the rest...

...Approvals I Should Praise The rhythm of my pen knows no bounds Its ticks, treks, and steps knows no count. The songs on my lip just loose the count. No where, I suppose to untie the bond. Strong bo......Read the rest...

...We die at tender ages, while ambitions are still young; we are trials and failures. Poets are people too. Our wastes stink like everyone’s. We cry, we hoot. We love, we show disgust. Poets ......Read the rest...

...an empty box brandishing a red flag where hope for packages and letters from unknown addresses try to find their way home. greeting cards with colored envelopes marked by rough edged stamps. bil......Read the rest...